Vivienne frowned, a gut feeling telling her that something serious must have happened for Flynn to speak up like this.

"Why do you want me to leave?" she countered.

"Flynn, can you tell me what's bothering you?"

When Flynn remained silent, Vivienne stepped forward to check his wrist.

As expected, Flynn dodged in a panic, his voice trembling almost to tears, "You can't touch me, you'll get sick like I did."

Vivienne's eyes narrowed, following up on his words, "What kind of sickness?"

"Is someone bullying you, or did they put something on you?"

"Tell me, so I can help you."

But he was just a kid and couldn't hold back any longer, bursting into tears, his little hands pointing all over his body, "Here, here, it's all dirty and it hurts."

Dirty?

Vivienne tried to make out any clues from Flynn's face, but the room was too dim to see anything clearly.

Before her fingers even reached the light switch, the crying from the corner abruptly stopped.

He must have passed out from being overly emotional.

Pulling back the curtains, Vivienne quickly checked Flynn's condition, making sure he was just unconscious before calling Thomas.

Whatever was troubling Flynn, she was still unsure.

to be safe, taking him to the hospital for a full check-up

who was just outside, didn't waste a second after receiving Vivienne's call. He barged in, only to stop short at the sight of Leopold lounging in the living room, munching on pizza. Caught off guard by Thomas's sudden entrance, Leopold, pizza slice in hand, pointed towards

"good luck" to Leopold, Thomas

pushing the door

him inside, "Thomas, we need

before he could bend down, Vivienne stopped him,

his own coat, wrapped the child in it,

the sight,

in a bad

of the hospital,

eyes chilled over,

person would prioritize their child's wellbeing over refusing

about Flynn's condition. He hates hospitals, being in a strange place would only worsen his state." "He'll be fine," Vivienne insisted on

Vivienne, "Who are you to take him without my consent? I said no, and that's final!" "And what if I insist?" Vivienne's gaze was

at the first sign of trouble, you're rushing Flynn to the hospital. How do I know you're not the reason he's unconscious? I demand an explanation." Vivienne met her gaze, her eyes even colder, "Are you looking for an explanation, or are you concerned

taken aback, unable

loathe his own body to the extent that he can't stand being touched?" Delilah

would

her, Vivienne signaled

headed out, Delilah panicking but not daring to confront Thomas

block the door, "I'm warning you, put my child down, or I'm calling the

expression was frosty, her fingers ready to act, when Cordelia's voice came

what's going on

He can't handle this stress, and they're insisting on taking him to the hospital. They're putting his

is critical. If we don't get him to the hospital, his

was alarmed at the mention of a life-threatening situation, "Then

Cordelia with tears, "Sis, I'm

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