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.

for a full check-up was the best course of

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

luck" to Leopold, Thomas

the door open, he announced,

we need to take Flynn to the

down, Vivienne stopped him, "Wait, wrap him

a second thought, Thomas took off his own coat, wrapped the

pale at the sight, immediately stepping in front,

at her calmly, "Flynn's in a bad way, he needs

of the hospital, Delilah's concern deepened, "He can't

chilled over, "Why

prioritize their child's wellbeing over refusing

hospitals, being in a strange place would only worsen his state." "He'll be fine," Vivienne insisted

eyes reddening in desperation, pointed at Vivienne, "Who are you to take him without my consent?

a healer, but at the first sign of trouble,

taken aback, unable to

making him loathe his own body to the extent

would I know what's wrong

Vivienne signaled Thomas with

the child and headed out, Delilah panicking but not daring to confront Thomas

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

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

going on

this stress, and they're insisting on taking him to the hospital. They're

"Cordelia, Flynn's condition is critical. If we don't get him to the hospital, his

of a life-threatening situation, "Then you should hurry, don't waste any more

tears, "Sis, I'm your

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