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

Isaiah's alert, he would have had

Vivienne had been right behind

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

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

she certainly wouldn't let Mom

always

woman she is,

shut his tablet, "Godfather, she won't find out as long as

Leopold, "..."

later, Leopold's car smoothly pulled up

tied up neatly, and she was wrapped in a striking red trench coat, catching everyone's eye. Five years hadn't left

had spotted

noticed nothing suspicious, assured by her own

sunglasses, she spoke in her usual calm tone,

offering Vivienne a reassuring smile, "Not at

at the two kids, now almost as

over to

the things they

arm around each child, asking,

Leopold hesitated.

course, they said Isaiah and 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

is born unique;

expecting

books, Mom had warned her not to show

to Grandpa Finnian were limited to once a

Grandpa Finnian's place last time, she hadn't visited him in the mountains

Mom was back, and she

Finnian, she could visit once his anger had

this, Juliette buried her face in Vivienne's embrace, "Mom, I missed you so much. Didn't you miss Isaiah

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