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.

hour ago, Vivienne had called him, and now she had

had no idea how long Vivienne had

cold sweat on his palms, realizing that Vivienne had been right behind

their scheme seemed unfazed, peering out the window with

you, everything we discussed in the car and about school, we absolutely can't let Vivienne

her idea; she certainly wouldn't let Mom

Godfather, always so easily

woman she

she won't find out as long as you don't keep getting

Leopold, "..."

smoothly pulled

behind, Vivienne stepped out of her vehicle, her high heels clicking on the pavement. Her hair was tied up neatly, and she was wrapped

had spotted Leopold's car

way, she noticed nothing suspicious, assured by her own

her sunglasses, she spoke in her usual calm tone, "Leopold,

offering Vivienne a reassuring smile, "Not at

spoke, he looked down at the two kids,

over to Vivienne, not sparing him a

things they had agreed

around each child, asking, "Oh? And what

Leopold hesitated.

other kids in school quite like us.

"Every child is born unique; there's nothing strange

expecting

Grandpa Finnian's old medical books, Mom had warned her not to show off

visits to Grandpa Finnian were limited to once a

place last time,

and she wanted to stay by

Finnian, she could visit once

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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