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.

an hour ago, Vivienne had called him, and now she had already rushed back from the

had no idea how long Vivienne

sweat on his palms, realizing that Vivienne had been

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

fuss. Godfather needs to tell you, everything we discussed in the car and about school,

certainly wouldn't let

always so

being the sharp woman she is, would

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

Leopold, "..."

pulled up outside the

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

had

way, she noticed nothing suspicious, assured by

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

kids stepping out of the car, offering Vivienne a reassuring smile, "Not at

the two kids, now almost as tall

had already run over to Vivienne, not

the things they had agreed

each child, asking, "Oh? And what did they

Leopold hesitated.

are no other kids in school quite like us. Mom, what does 'special' mean?" Juliette

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

expecting such

medical books, Mom had warned her not to show

Grandpa Finnian were limited

after accidentally burning down Grandpa Finnian's place last time, she hadn't visited

and

Finnian, she could visit once his anger

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