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.

him, and now she had already

Isaiah's alert, he would have had no idea how long

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

seemed unfazed, peering out the window with a flicker of excitement,

fuss. Godfather needs to tell you, everything we discussed in the car and about school, we absolutely can't let Vivienne catch on, got it?"

her idea; she certainly wouldn't let

always

sharp woman she is,

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

Leopold, "..."

car smoothly pulled up outside

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

leaving the airport, she had spotted

noticed nothing suspicious, assured by her own

usual calm tone, "Leopold, have the kids been

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

at the two kids, now almost as tall as

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

they had agreed to

around each child, asking, "Oh?

Leopold hesitated.

Isaiah and I are smart and cute. That there are no other kids in school quite like us. Mom, what does 'special' mean?" Juliette

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

expecting such an

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

Finnian were limited to

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

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

she could visit once his anger

you so much. Didn't you miss Isaiah and me

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