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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.

returned to Havenwood, she had heard

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

Percival to send Arabella there.

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

off course

control, crashed into the

Leopold, still on the

been attacked.” Percival answered coldly while looking at the

cursed. “I’m

engine

Despite driving in reverse, Percival maneuvered the car effortlessly,

cat-and-mouse chase, Percival found an opportunity to swerve

going forward, the black cars realized that Percival,

slow.

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

watched Percival. His drifting

an underground race in Seaside City years ago, Zephyr had

cars drew a gun and fired

shattered the rear-view

shot pierced through the rear windshield, breaking a perfume ornament

car.

of Timeless Man

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that Percival had replaced all his Ear

What a hypernel

quite

the strong scent of cologne, Percival was

car window. Percival Tell a sharp pain in

hold on for long. But when he glanced at Vivienne silling next to him, he

smell of rust and cologne inside

his trembling left hand and could clearly feel the

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

behind them were

unb sig buprop

belt, grabbed the steering wheel with

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

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

moment that he should not be distracted.

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

the right words to

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it to happen. He was

in his lap, bouncing along with the motion of the car. Each time

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