The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 1073

Hearing this, Leopold's expression shifted subtly, and he pursed his lips. "What if Vivienne finds out?"

He couldn't stop Vivienne from seeking happiness again.

But he had to ensure, on Percival's behalf, that anyone who came close to Vivienne had to be as deserving as Percival had been.

Unconditionally good to Vivienne.

But that guy, he wasn't the one.

Catching a glimpse of hope, Juliette raised her youthful eyebrows, "Godfather, think about it. Mom's always been pretty indifferent to him. If Isaiah and I drop a few hints, how could Mom possibly agree to his advances?" Leopold found himself agreeing.

No matter how formidable that man was, he couldn't overcome Juliette and Isaiah's dislike.

The car headed towards the Ellington estate.

Seated in the back, Juliette quickly figured out where Leopold was headed. She leaned back, "Godfather, it's not Friday. Why are we going to Grandma and Grandpa's place?"

Leopold replied, "Tonight's Thanksgiving. Vivienne asked me to pick you up for the celebration. She'll join us later."

Juliette nodded in understanding, accustomed to this arrangement.

Over the years, it had always been like this. No matter where Mom was, she would rush back to celebrate with Grandma, Grandpa, and Great Grandpa.

Because of this, Grandpa had secretly been quite jealous.

Complaining that Mom never spent these holidays with him and Grandma.

But such complaints were only muttered in their presence, never in front of Mom.

Because Grandpa was also a little afraid of Mom.

Only Grandma could really handle Mom.

Next to her, Isaiah glanced back nonchalantly, then suddenly announced, "Mom's here."

"What?"

Leopold was startled, quickly checking the rearview mirror to see a black Cayenne following closely behind.

Vivienne's car.

Vivienne had called him, and now she had already

alert, he would have had no idea how

on his palms, realizing that Vivienne had been right behind them

unfazed, peering out the window with a flicker

tight and don't fuss. Godfather needs to tell you, everything we discussed in the car and about school,

idea; she certainly wouldn't let Mom

always so

the sharp woman she is, would

at the time, then shut his tablet, "Godfather, she won't find out as long as you don't keep getting so

Leopold, "..."

smoothly pulled up

high heels clicking on the pavement. Her hair was tied up neatly, and she was wrapped in a striking red trench coat, catching everyone's eye. Five years hadn't left

the airport, she had

she noticed nothing

she spoke in her usual calm tone, "Leopold,

offering Vivienne a reassuring smile, "Not at all, Vivienne. Their teachers even praised them today, right,

at the two kids, now almost as tall as

the kids had already run over to Vivienne, not

things they had agreed to keep

around each child, asking, "Oh? And what did

Leopold hesitated.

cute. That there are no other kids in school quite like us. Mom, what does 'special'

"Every child is born unique; there's

blinked, expecting such

had inherited Grandpa Finnian's old medical books, Mom had

to Grandpa Finnian were limited

burning down Grandpa Finnian's place last time, she hadn't visited him in the mountains

and she

could visit once

her face in Vivienne's embrace, "Mom, I missed you so much. Didn't you miss Isaiah and me at all when you

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