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

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,

luck" to

and pushing the door

need to take Flynn to the

bend down, Vivienne stopped him, "Wait, wrap him

own coat,

at the sight, immediately stepping in

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

hospital, Delilah's

eyes chilled

would prioritize their child's wellbeing over refusing

about Flynn's condition. He hates hospitals, being in a strange place would only worsen his

eyes reddening in desperation, pointed at Vivienne, "Who are you to take him without my consent? I said no, and that's final!" "And what

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."

was taken aback, unable

a step forward, Vivienne's 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 avoided Vivienne's piercing

how would I know what's wrong

signaled

the child and headed out, Delilah panicking but not

warning you, put my child down,

expression was frosty, her fingers ready to

what's going

Vivienne, tears in her eyes, "Sis, make them put Flynn down. He can't handle this stress, and they're insisting on taking him to the hospital. They're putting his

If we don't get him to the hospital, his life

a life-threatening situation,

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

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