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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.

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

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 death penalty over

hadn’t expected Percival to send

drove. “I’m glad I could

off course and charged towards Percival’s car. Percival

truck, too heavy to control,

Leopold, still on

attacked.” Percival answered coldly while looking at the four black

Leopold cursed. “I’m tracking

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

Despite driving in reverse, Percival maneuvered

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

the black cars realized that Percival,

slow.

darting through oncoming traffic

car’s roof handle, watched Percival. His drifting technique was reminiscent of an underground racer she knew,

ago, Zephyr had nearly beaten her with his impressive drifting

one of the pursuing cars drew a gun and

rear-view

second shot pierced through the rear windshield, breaking a perfume ornament

car.

scent of Timeless Man Cologne filled

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

What a hypernel

quite

of cologne, Percival was mentally cursing. After today, he

the car window. Percival Tell a sharp pain in his left arm,

when he glanced at Vivienne silling next to him, he quilted his teeth and pressed harder on the gas

the smell of rust and cologne inside the car, providing an unpleasant and nerve wracking

glanced at his trembling left hand and could clearly feel the car

trucks appeared that were pulling containers behind them. They seemed to be aiming

them were still clinging to them. She saw

unb sig buprop

the steering wheel with her night hand,

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, and she sat on him

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

knew in this critical moment that he should

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

couldn’t find the right words to

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for it to

of the car. Each time she worked the clutch or pressed the accelerator, their bodies would

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