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

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 strode towards the

the door

motioned him inside, "Thomas, we need to take

before he could bend down, Vivienne stopped him, "Wait,

second thought, Thomas took off his own coat, wrapped the child in it,

turning pale at the sight, immediately stepping in front, "Where are

"Flynn's in a bad way, he needs

hospital, Delilah's concern deepened,

chilled over,

prioritize their child's wellbeing over refusing medical

being in a strange place would only worsen

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

of trouble, you're rushing Flynn to the hospital. How do I know you're not

aback,

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

not a doctor, how would I know what's wrong

Vivienne signaled Thomas

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

warning you, put my

ready to act, when Cordelia's voice came

what's going on

He can't handle this stress, and they're insisting on

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

who always trusted Vivienne, was alarmed at the mention of a life-threatening situation, "Then you should hurry,

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

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