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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.

only recently returned to Havenwood,

only to end up being tortured by the inmates to the point where he called the police to

send

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

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

truck, too heavy to control, crashed into

happened?!” Leopold, still on the

been attacked.” Percival answered coldly while looking at the four black cars blocking their

cursed. “I’m tracking your location

of the black cars gunned its engine and charged towards them.

engines in pursuit. Despite driving in reverse, Percival maneuvered the car effortlessly, dodging their attempts to

an opportunity to swerve around one of the black

the black cars realized that Percival, driving in reverse, had

slow.

darting through oncoming traffic with nimble

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

underground race in Seaside City years ago, Zephyr had nearly beaten

one of the pursuing cars drew a

rear-view mirror

the rear windshield, breaking a

car.

unique scent of Timeless Man Cologne

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

What a hypernel

he quite fancy

the strong scent of cologne, Percival

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

been shot in the arm, 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 on the

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

hand and could clearly feel the car slowing

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

cars from behind them were still clinging to them. She

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steering wheel with her night hand, and said to Percival, “I’ll take

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, and she

distinctly feel Vivienne’s warm body temperature as she sat directly on his

should not be distracted. But he was

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

find the right words to

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didn’t mean for it to happen.

in his lap, bouncing along with the motion of the car. Each time she worked the clutch or pressed

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