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.

ago, Vivienne had called him, and now she had already rushed back from the

have had no idea how long Vivienne had been

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

key player in their scheme seemed unfazed, peering out the window with a flicker of excitement, "Really, Mom's

"Juliette, Isaiah, sit tight and don't fuss. Godfather needs to tell you, everything we discussed in the car and about school, we absolutely can't

her idea; she certainly wouldn't let Mom

Godfather, always so easily

being the sharp woman she

his tablet, "Godfather, she won't find out as long as you don't keep

Leopold, "..."

smoothly pulled up

behind, Vivienne stepped out of her vehicle, her 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 a mark

airport, she had spotted Leopold's car

she noticed nothing suspicious,

spoke in her usual calm tone, "Leopold, have the kids

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

spoke, he looked down at the two

the kids had already run over to Vivienne, not sparing him a

they had agreed

child, asking, "Oh? And

Leopold hesitated.

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

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

blinked, expecting such an

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

visits to Grandpa Finnian were limited to

last time, she hadn't visited him in the

was back, and she wanted to stay by

for Grandpa Finnian, she could visit once

in Vivienne's embrace, "Mom, I missed you so much. Didn't you

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