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On Victory Avenue.

In order to enjoy some alone time with Vivienne, Percival had persuaded Gsellin to help look after Thaddeus, who had just been handed to them.

Cecilia had grown fond of Vivienne, and naturally, her affection had extended to Thaddeus

too.

Ever since the high society ladies had discovered that Master O was to be her future daughter-in-law, they had been going out of their way to win her over, hoping she could persuade Vivienne to create perfumes for them.

Even the wife of a notable figure in Rivenwood had actively reached out to her, and they had become close friends. She really had been enjoying her newfound popularity

Hence, she was more than happy to help look after Thaddeus so her son could speed things up with Vivienne.

Thaddeus was a little shy, but since Isolde was also staying at Cecilia’s and Percival had deliberately let Isolde taste Vivienne’s disastrous cooking, she packed his bags and fled without looking back.

On their way back to the apartment after dropping off Thaddeus, Percival was driving and answering a call from Leopold via Bluetooth.

Leopold said, “It’s done. She’s been sent in.”

Percival replied, “Keep an eye on her!”

Laughing, Leopold retorted. “Who do you think you’re underestimating? Do you think I’d be careless? If anyone in there got out, the police would have a massive headache. This should be enough for her to handle.

Mr. Ellington, you’re quite ruthless for sending that delicate girl to such a place. Who knew you had it in you?!”

Percival, nonchalantly steering the wheel, responded, “I didn’t send her in. She went in herself.”

“Right, right.” Leopold replied, inwardly rolling his eyes. As if Percival hadn’t purposely driven Arabella towards the N&S Psychiatric Hospital.

“By the way, I’ve noticed you’ve gotten sneakier since being with your fiancée. Did you learn it from her?”

“I can hear you.” Vivienne interjected, her expression unreadable.

Caught off guard, Leopold chuckled awkwardly. “You two really are inseparable, huh?”

“Where did you send her?” Vivienne asked Percival.

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“N&S Psychiatric Hospital.” Leopold answered with a smirk.

had only recently returned to Havenwood,

had once tried to evade the police by hiding there, only to end up being tortured by

Percival to send

grinning as he drove. “I’m glad I could make you happy.

the opposite lane veered off course and charged

truck, too heavy to control, crashed into the

Leopold, still on the

while looking at the

Leopold cursed. “I’m tracking your location

cars gunned its engine and charged towards them. Percival quickly reversed, narrowly avoiding

followed suit, revving their engines in pursuit. Despite driving in reverse, Percival maneuvered the car effortlessly, dodging their

a moment of this cat-and-mouse chase, Percival found an opportunity to swerve around one of the black cars,

forward, the black cars realized that Percival, driving

slow.

his speed, darting through oncoming traffic with nimble dexterity, maintaining speed

the car’s roof handle, watched Percival. His drifting technique was reminiscent of an underground racer she knew,

in Seaside City years ago, Zephyr had nearly beaten her with his

of the pursuing cars drew a

the rear-view mirror

shot pierced through the rear windshield, breaking a perfume

car.

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had replaced all his Ear

What a hypernel

he quite fancy

Percival was mentally cursing.

gunshot came from the left rear, piercing through the car window. Percival Tell a sharp

when he glanced at Vivienne silling next to

of rust and cologne inside

and could clearly feel the

semi trucks appeared that were pulling containers behind them. They

four black cars from behind them were still

unb sig buprop

unbuckled her seat belt, grabbed the steering wheel with her

and squeezed herself between him and the

could distinctly feel Vivienne’s warm

he should not be distracted. But

Vivienne also noticed the sudden change in his body. Her ears blushed red, and she reprimanded him

find the right words to

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it

in his lap, bouncing along with the motion of the car. Each time she worked the clutch or pressed the accelerator, their bodies would shift together, sending sparks

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