Arthur had that "I told you so" look on his face. "See, I knew you'd ask about this, so I went ahead and bought them all. This way, whether it's a boy or a girl, they can wear the clothes their grandpa got them right away." Vivienne pursed her lips, unable to give the clothes another glance, "Nice choices, but let's not do this again."

Arthur was visibly upset now, "Oh, come on! I'm the baby's grandpa. I want to see them wearing what I picked out. It'll be adorable."

Vivienne glanced over the two big boxes of trendy baby clothes, a twitch forming at the corner of her mouth, "The baby won't be wearing these at birth."

Arthur was taken aback, "Then what should they wear?"

Is there a whole science to baby clothes I'm missing?

Vivienne couldn't bother to explain further, her patience wearing thin, "Don't worry about it, Mr. Wolf is on it."

Arthur choked on his words.

He knew it. That kid was always stealing his thunder.

Noticing Arthur's silence, Vivienne looked out the window, "Dad, where's Winston? Didn't you pick him up? Why haven't I seen him around?"

Arthur paused, then remembered, "He should be in the backyard. He was asking about you just now..."

Before Arthur could finish, Vivienne was already on her way to the backyard.

She hadn't walked far when she spotted a small figure crouched on the grass, busily picking little flowers. She approached and called out, "Winston."

Hearing her, Winston turned around swiftly, his face lighting up, "You're here!"

Vivienne nodded.

But she also noticed the flowers he tried to hide behind his back, deciding not to mention it.

Instead, she just ruffled his hair, "It's chilly out here, let's go inside."

Once inside, Vivienne poured a cup of hot chocolate and handed it over.

for you, but there weren't any. So, I got these little ones instead, hoping you'd like them." Vivienne took the flowers, a smile forming on

on Winston's slightly reddened

making it clear that Winston had spent a good deal of time picking out the perfect

jar for the flowers,

she noticed Winston biting his lip, seemingly eager yet hesitant

softly asked, "What's

hesitated, his small face tensed, "Is someone trying to hurt me again? Is that why you picked

passed in her eyes, "Why would you think that? Did

his head, "No, it just feels similar to what happened before at home.

his brother Robbie had

wanting to drag a child into

pleaded, "Did grandpa do something bad? Do you know where he is? I want to see

eyebrow, "You want to see

barely above a whisper, "I just want to know what happened. Everything changed so suddenly at home. And my

mentioning Colin, his fingers nervously

Colin, but I think he's not

Vivienne's gaze deepened.

strife was not her concern, save

nodded, "You can see them whenever you

up,

could unravel the mysteries surrounding

Sasha was chatting with Percival about baby names while Arthur listened with utmost

Vivienne approached with Winston, she was

will have a fiery temperament. We should consider that when naming." Percival

out, "Why make it so complicated? If it's about fire,

looks, both thinking Arthur's suggestion was a bit too

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