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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 at the N&S Psychiatric

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

send Arabella there. This

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

lane veered off course and charged towards Percival’s car. Percival swerved sharply, narrowly

heavy to control, crashed into the

on the

answered coldly while looking at the four black

cursed. “I’m tracking your location

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

in pursuit. Despite driving in

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

black cars realized that Percival, driving in reverse,

slow.

he increased his speed, darting through oncoming traffic with nimble dexterity, maintaining speed as he

His drifting technique was reminiscent of an

an underground race in Seaside City years ago, Zephyr had nearly beaten her with his impressive drifting

of the pursuing cars

the rear-view mirror on the driver’s

second shot pierced through the rear

car.

unique scent of Timeless Man Cologne filled the

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

What a hypernel

he quite

cologne, Percival

window. Percival Tell a sharp pain in his left arm, but he still held the

had been shot in the arm, and he might not hold on for long. But when he glanced at Vivienne silling next to him, he

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

his trembling left hand and could clearly feel the

the distance, two large semi trucks appeared that were pulling containers behind them. They seemed to be aiming to block their path

them were

unb sig buprop

the steering wheel with her night hand, and said

herself between him and the steering wheel. Her feet replaced his on the gas and

feel Vivienne’s

that he should not be distracted.

high spirits despite being shot!” Vivienne also noticed the sudden change in his body.

couldn’t find the right

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mean for it to

he 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, their bodies would shift

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