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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.

to Havenwood, she had heard of the

to evade the police by hiding there, only to end up being tortured by the inmates to the point where he called the police to rescue him, preferring the

Percival to send Arabella there. This was

you’re smiling.” Percival noticed, grinning as he drove. “I’m glad I could make you happy. Just don’t forget

shipping container from the opposite lane veered off course and charged towards Percival’s car.

control, crashed into

on the

while looking at the four black cars blocking their

“I’m

engine and charged towards them. Percival quickly reversed,

in pursuit. Despite driving in reverse, Percival maneuvered the car effortlessly,

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

cars realized that Percival,

slow.

through oncoming traffic with nimble dexterity, maintaining

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

Seaside City years ago, Zephyr had

cars

shattered the rear-view mirror on the driver’s

shot pierced through the rear windshield,

car.

scent of Timeless Man

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

What a hypernel

quite fancy

cologne, Percival was mentally cursing. After

left rear, piercing through the car window. Percival Tell a sharp pain in his left arm, but he

and he might not hold on for long. But when he glanced at Vivienne silling next to him,

his wound, mixing with the smell of rust and

trembling left hand and could

pulling containers behind them. They seemed to be

were still

unb sig buprop

the steering wheel with her night hand, and said to

looked at her in surprise, but she had already unbuckled his seat belt and squeezed herself between him and the steering wheel. Her

of clothing, Percival could distinctly feel Vivienne’s warm body temperature as she sat

in this critical moment that he should not

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

couldn’t find the

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for it to

was hopelessly enamored with somehow ended up in his lap, bouncing along with the motion of the car. Each time she worked the clutch or pressed the accelerator,

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