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.

called him, and

for Isaiah's alert, he would have had no idea how long Vivienne had

cold sweat on his palms, realizing that Vivienne had

the other key player in their scheme seemed unfazed, peering out the window with a flicker of

we discussed in the car and about school, we absolutely can't let Vivienne catch on, got it?" Juliette

she certainly wouldn't let

Godfather, always so

woman she is, would

won't find out

Leopold, "..."

smoothly pulled up outside

the pavement. Her hair was tied up neatly, and she was wrapped

leaving the airport, she had spotted Leopold's

the way, she noticed nothing suspicious, assured by

in her usual calm

offering Vivienne a reassuring smile, "Not at

looked down at the two kids, now almost as

had already run over to Vivienne, not sparing him a

they had agreed to

wrapped an arm around each child, asking, "Oh? And what did they

Leopold hesitated.

That there are no other kids in school quite like us. Mom, what does 'special' mean?" Juliette tilted her

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

expecting such

books, Mom had

Finnian were

time, she hadn't visited him

Mom was back, and she wanted

could visit once his anger

embrace, "Mom, I missed you so much. Didn't you miss Isaiah

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