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.

and now she had already rushed back from the

would have had no idea how long Vivienne had

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

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

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

she certainly wouldn't let Mom

Godfather, always so

being the sharp woman she is, would have

tablet, "Godfather, she won't find

Leopold, "..."

pulled

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

long after leaving the airport, she had spotted Leopold's car and slowed down to

nothing suspicious, assured by

calm

two kids stepping out of the car, offering Vivienne a reassuring

spoke, he looked down at the two

already run over to Vivienne, not sparing him a

the things they had

arm around each child, asking,

Leopold hesitated.

other kids in school quite like us. Mom, what does 'special'

looked down, explaining, "Every child is born unique; there's

expecting such an

Finnian's old medical books, Mom had warned her not to show off her knowledge

to Grandpa Finnian were limited to once

place last time, she hadn't visited him in the

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

Grandpa Finnian, she could visit once his

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

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