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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.

Havenwood, she had heard of the infamous inmates at the N&S Psychiatric

police by hiding there, only to end up being tortured by

send Arabella there.

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

container from the opposite lane veered off course and

to control, crashed into the

happened?!” Leopold, still on the call,

looking at the

cursed. “I’m tracking

of the black cars gunned its engine

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

to swerve around one of the black cars, switching

forward, the black cars realized that Percival, driving in

slow.

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

onto the car’s roof handle, watched Percival. His drifting technique was reminiscent of an

Zephyr had nearly beaten her

cars drew a gun and fired at

rear-view mirror

rear windshield, breaking a perfume ornament

car.

Timeless Man Cologne filled the

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had replaced all his Ear and hams an fresheners with her custom made scent, Timeless

What a hypernel

he quite

scent of cologne, Percival was mentally

the left rear, piercing through the car window. Percival Tell a

in the arm, and he might not hold on for long. But when he glanced at Vivienne

from his wound, mixing with the smell of rust and cologne inside the car, providing an

and could

trucks appeared that were pulling containers behind

cars from behind them were still

unb sig buprop

seat belt, grabbed the steering wheel with her night hand, and said to

had already unbuckled his seat belt and squeezed herself between him and the steering wheel. Her feet replaced his on the gas and brake

thin layer of clothing, Percival could distinctly feel Vivienne’s warm body temperature as

knew in this critical moment that he should not

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

find the right words

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for it to happen. He was

of the car. Each time she worked the clutch or pressed the accelerator, their bodies would shift together, sending sparks through

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