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?"

hope for Colin to take over the Wright family, now that Declan was gone and the family's position had been vacant for a while. Sensing there was more to her request, Colin probed further, "Is there something

asking for his help in finding someone connected to Abigail

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

the Nine Mystics Society,

ring, Colin was momentarily lost in thought, aware of the society's significance

accepted the ring, his gratitude extending beyond

over the shadows in the name

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

his loyalty, understanding the

to return to the Wright family but Colin could visit him anytime by contacting

Leopold, who had been eavesdropping, scoffed at Colin's deference, disliking his

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 better suited for the task

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 and nights in the family chapel to remember who he was and

the car, she

the Watsons. Tell them their enemy is dead,

nodded firmly.

the car drive away, Vivienne entered the Linklater

The living room.

in their cribs, giggling at the old

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