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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.

she had only recently returned to Havenwood, she had heard of the infamous inmates

tortured by

expected Percival to send Arabella there.

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

large truck hauling a shipping container from the opposite lane veered off course and charged towards Percival’s car. Percival swerved sharply, narrowly avoiding a

heavy to control, crashed into the

on

Percival answered coldly while looking at the four

“I’m

one of the black cars gunned its engine and charged towards them. Percival quickly reversed, narrowly avoiding the oncoming

driving in reverse, Percival maneuvered the car effortlessly, dodging their

chase, Percival found an opportunity to swerve around one of the black cars, switching direction and speeding

that Percival,

slow.

he increased his speed, darting through oncoming traffic with

drifting technique

City years ago, Zephyr had nearly beaten

of the pursuing cars drew

shattered the rear-view mirror on the driver’s

the rear windshield, breaking a perfume

car.

Timeless Man Cologne filled the

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She had noticed earlier that Percival had replaced all his Ear and hams an

What a hypernel

quite fancy

the strong scent of cologne, Percival was mentally cursing. After

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

and he might not hold on for long. But when he glanced at Vivienne silling next to him, he quilted his teeth and pressed harder

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

at his trembling left hand and could clearly feel the

two large semi trucks appeared that were pulling containers behind them. They seemed to

them were still clinging to them. She saw

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places” She quickly unbuckled her seat belt, grabbed the steering wheel with her night hand, and said

at her in surprise, but she had already unbuckled his seat belt and squeezed herself between him and the steering wheel. Her feet replaced his on the gas and brake pedals,

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

critical moment that he should

being shot!” Vivienne also noticed the sudden change in his body. Her ears blushed red, and she reprimanded

the right words

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didn’t mean for it to happen. He was

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 through

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