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 rushed back from the

for Isaiah's alert, he would have had

his palms, realizing that Vivienne had been right behind them while he

in their scheme seemed unfazed, peering out the window with a

fuss. Godfather needs to tell you, everything we discussed in the car and about

idea; she certainly wouldn't

Godfather, always so

the sharp woman she is,

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

Leopold, "..."

later, Leopold's car smoothly pulled

neatly, and she was wrapped in a striking red trench coat, catching everyone's eye. Five years hadn't left a mark on her;

long after leaving the airport, she had spotted

the way, she noticed nothing suspicious, assured by

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

kids stepping out of the car, offering Vivienne a reassuring smile, "Not at all, Vivienne. Their

spoke, he looked down at the two kids, now almost

kids had already run over to Vivienne,

about the things they had agreed to keep

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

Leopold hesitated.

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

down, explaining, "Every child is

blinked, expecting such an

had warned her not to show off her knowledge

visits to Grandpa Finnian were limited to once a

burning down Grandpa Finnian's place last time, she hadn't visited

Mom was back, and she wanted to stay by her

could visit once his

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

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