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 rushed back

not for Isaiah's alert, he would have had no idea how

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

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

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

she certainly wouldn't let Mom

Godfather, always

woman she is, would have

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

Leopold, "..."

later, Leopold's car smoothly pulled

vehicle, her high heels clicking on the pavement. Her hair was tied up neatly, and she was wrapped in a striking red trench coat, catching everyone's eye.

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

noticed nothing suspicious, assured by her own

sunglasses, she spoke in her usual calm

a reassuring smile, "Not at all, Vivienne. Their

down at the two kids, now almost as tall

had already run over to

about the things they had

each child,

Leopold hesitated.

they said Isaiah and I are smart and cute. That there are no other kids in school quite

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

expecting

Finnian's old medical books, Mom had warned her

visits to Grandpa Finnian were limited to

burning down Grandpa Finnian's place last time, she

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

she could visit once his anger

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

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