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.

pulled out

some reason, she found him agreeable, almost familiar, as if

phone rang;

been digging into your background, but the trail is cold, and their intentions are

let them dig.

impenetrable to those she wished

Aaron barged in with a strawberry shortcake, “Cake

you here?” Vivienne asked, sitting up, her lethargy making her appear unusually

could not take his eyes

him a

dumbstruck by her beauty. Later, he was awed by her gaming skills. In the end, she

shortcake, “You promised to join

brow furrowed, “I

recent chaos with Judith and Scott and rescuing the infants had pushed the competition to the back of

“Not as good as Mr. Wolf’s, but

her dessert, she inquired

“Didn’t you see the message?

surprised since E-sports events

lady,” Aaron said, lowering his voice, “Judith, your

laughed at his

How could it be because

The property’s closed, and they could not find another

had indeed been quite occupied lately. With Scott missing for three days, Timothy had taken over, but

the cake, Aaron offered her a glass of warm milk. “Still hot,

then asked, “So, where is the competition

E-sport Hotel,” Aaron

gaming hotels, famous for

“When is it?”

after tomorrow.

gaze was hard

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