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.

had called him, and now

not for Isaiah's alert, he would have had no idea how long Vivienne had been tailing

that Vivienne had been right behind

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

don't fuss. Godfather needs to tell you, everything we discussed in

certainly wouldn't let

Godfather, always so easily

the sharp woman she

"Godfather, she won't find

Leopold, "..."

later, Leopold's car smoothly pulled up outside the

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

the airport, she had spotted Leopold's car and slowed down

she noticed nothing suspicious,

her usual calm tone,

out of the car, offering Vivienne a

looked down at the two kids, now almost as tall as his

to Vivienne,

the things they had agreed to

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

Leopold hesitated.

I are smart and cute. That there are no other kids in school quite like us. Mom, what does 'special' mean?" Juliette tilted her head, skillfully steering the

looked down, explaining, "Every child is born

blinked, expecting such an

Finnian's old medical books, Mom had warned

Finnian were limited to

time,

didn't matter. Mom was back, and she wanted to stay by

could

I missed you so much. Didn't you miss Isaiah and me at all when you were

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