In the span of a quarter hour, Colin had awakened on the bed, his eyes opening to find Vivienne seated beside him. He blinked in confusion. "Ms. Hawthorn, what brings you here...?" Vivienne motioned for him to stay still, mentioning that the effects of the acupuncture needles hadn't fully worn off yet.

Glancing down, Colin noticed the needles and was momentarily puzzled. "Ms. Hawthorn, what happened to me?"

As Vivienne carefully removed the needles, she informed him, "The poison in your system has been neutralized." "Neutralized?"

The shock was evident on Colin's face, followed quickly by a somber realization. "Did something happen to that man?"

Vivienne didn't beat around the bush. "Declan has taken his own life. You won't have to worry about the poison's backlash anymore."

Unable to fully articulate his feelings, Colin's body clearly relayed the relief of no longer facing such torment.

Gathering his composure, he expressed his gratitude, "I owe you a great deal, Ms. Hawthorn. Without you, I might have been long gone, not here to see this day."

Vivienne, unembarrassed by his thanks, inquired about his future plans.

Gazing out at the sunlight filtering through the window, Colin sighed, "I haven't decided yet. Maybe after I recover, I'll leave Rivenwood. If Winston Wright is willing, I might take him with me." His glance towards Vivienne was probing, curious about her reaction.

However, Vivienne remained composed, subtly asking, "Aren't you interested in restoring the Wright family?"

This caught Colin off guard. "What do you mean by that, Ms. Hawthorn?"

Declan was gone and the family's position had

connected to Abigail and Declan, making it clear that the choice was his

brief moment of contemplation, Colin, feeling indebted to Vivienne for saving his life, agreed to

in the Nine Mystics Society, which he

was momentarily lost in thought, aware of the society's significance but surprised to discover

ring, his

in the name of the Wright family until the person of

remember, the Nine Mystics Society has no place for those with ill intentions," she warned

loyalty, understanding the

could visit him anytime

eavesdropping, scoffed at

Colin in the Nine Mystics Society. Their conversation on the way back touched upon the necessity of Colin's role in stabilizing the situation, with Vivienne firmly believing no one else was

home. Daring to meddle in someone else's affairs would surely bring the wrath of the old man and the patriarch down upon him. Throw barge in, break his legs, and force him to spend three days

car, she left Leopold

the Watsons. Tell them their enemy is dead, their

nodded firmly.

away, Vivienne

The living room.

toddlers, their innocent faces glowing as they lay in their cribs, giggling

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