On the road.

Percival eyed Vivienne as she scrutinized the business card, feeling a twinge of jealousy. “Is it that fascinating, Vivienne?”

Vivienne replied crisply, “It is.”

“What’s so fascinating about a business card?” Percival could not hide the sourness in his voice.

Finally, Vivienne looked up, locking eyes with him as she said deliberately, “It’s not the card that’s fascinating. It’s the man.”

Percival felt his teeth grind, fists clenched tight.

Yet, he could not lash out.

In the end, as Vivienne chuckled at the look on his face, Percival’s frustration only grew.

“Alright, you’ve got jokes now, huh?” He muttered before leaning in, mindful to protect the back of her head.

Vivienne wrapped her arms around his waist, and a few fiery kisses ensued before they parted.

She teased, blowing in his direction, “Smell that? Is it tinged with a hint of jealousy?”

His fingers ran through her hair as he gazed into her eyes. “Yes, I can’t stand the thought of you with any other man.”

Vivienne pulled him closer, whispering seductively, “I wasn’t finished. The man is handsome, but not as much as you.”

Percival’s heart swelled as if coated with honey.

Once back at the Brooks Mansion, Vivienne went to her room.

With Scott missing and the whole Judith debacle, the elders were too preoccupied with corporate affairs, and the younger ones had their own lives to lead, leaving Vivienne to her own devices.

she pulled out Yuri’s

as if she had known him from a

rang; it

into your background, but the trail

dig.

knew her privacy was impenetrable to those she wished

in with a strawberry shortcake, “Cake time,

sitting up, her lethargy making her appear

take his eyes

that Vivienne gave him a

by her

Aaron presented the shortcake, “You promised

brow furrowed, “I did

and rescuing the infants had pushed the

as good as Mr. Wolf’s, but hard to

she enjoyed her dessert, she inquired

see the message?

Why?” She asked, surprised since E-sports events

Aaron said, lowering his voice, “Judith,

at his choice

How could it be

closed, and they could not find another suitable venue so soon, so the

family had indeed been quite occupied lately. With Scott missing for three days, Timothy had taken over, but he lacked his brother’s finesse, leaving the family

the cake, Aaron offered her a

asked, “So, where is

Hotel,” Aaron

of Rivenwood’s largest gaming hotels, famous for hosting international

“When is it?”

after tomorrow.

hopeful gaze was hard to

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