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.

ago, Vivienne had called him, and now she

had no idea how

felt a cold sweat on his palms, realizing that Vivienne had been right behind them while he and Juliette

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

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

she certainly

always so easily

sharp woman she is, would have noticed

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

Leopold, "..."

Leopold's car smoothly pulled up outside

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

the airport, she had spotted Leopold's car and

nothing suspicious, assured by her

her sunglasses, she spoke in her usual calm tone, "Leopold, have the kids been any

the two kids stepping out of the car, offering Vivienne a reassuring smile, "Not at all, Vivienne. Their teachers even praised them today, right,

the two kids, now almost as tall as his

already run over to

about the things they had agreed to

child, asking, "Oh? And

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 tilted her

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

blinked, expecting

since she had inherited Grandpa Finnian's old medical books, Mom had warned her not to show off her knowledge in

Grandpa Finnian were

accidentally burning down Grandpa Finnian's place last time, she hadn't visited him in the mountains for two

it didn't matter. Mom was back, and

could visit once

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

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