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.

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

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

that said "good luck" to Leopold, Thomas strode

and pushing the door open, he

"Thomas, we need to take

he could bend down, Vivienne stopped him, "Wait, wrap him in

his own coat, wrapped the

the sight, immediately stepping in front, "Where are

her calmly, "Flynn's in a bad

mention of the hospital, Delilah's concern deepened,

chilled over,

person would prioritize their child's

flickered, "You know about Flynn's condition. He hates hospitals, being in a strange place would only worsen his state."

to take him without my

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

was taken aback,

expression was stern, "You're his mother. Tell me, what's making him loathe his own body to the extent that he can't stand being touched?" Delilah

would

signaled Thomas

lifted the child and headed out, Delilah

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

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

going on

handle this stress, and they're insisting on taking him to the hospital. They're putting his life at risk!" Cordelia, taken aback to see Vivienne about to leave, asked, "Vivienne,

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

of a life-threatening

her lip, turning to Cordelia with tears, "Sis, I'm your sister. Do

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