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.

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

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

that said "good luck" to Leopold, Thomas

the door open,

motioned him inside, "Thomas, we need to take

before he could bend down, Vivienne stopped him,

own coat, wrapped the

the sight,

"Flynn's in a bad way, he needs the

hospital, Delilah's concern

eyes chilled

their child's wellbeing over refusing

in a strange

Vivienne, "Who are you to take him without my consent? I said no, and

her face losing color, "I'm only sparing you for my sister's sake, otherwise, who do you think you are?" "Claiming to be a healer, but at the first sign of trouble, you're rushing Flynn to the hospital. How do I know you're not the

taken aback,

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

doctor, how would I know what's wrong with

her, Vivienne signaled Thomas with a

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

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

her fingers ready to act, when Cordelia's

what's going on

at Vivienne, tears in her eyes, "Sis, make them put Flynn down. He can't handle this stress, and they're insisting on

critical. If we

alarmed at the mention of a life-threatening situation, "Then you should hurry,

turning to Cordelia with tears, "Sis, I'm your

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