Vivienne looked around at the grandeur of the Brooks Mansion one last time. The Brooks family, a name that once meant everything to her, had become a thing of the past.

Baron could not hold back but called out as she was about to leave. “Vivienne… what kind of punishment will he face?”

She paused, her beautiful eyes brimming with delight as she glanced back at the face that time had not been kind to. “The law will take care of his misdeeds. How severe the punishment will be depends on the gravity of his crimes.”

With that, Vivienne looked at Baron, a playful smile tugging at her lips. “No wonder the Brooks have stood strong for a century. Baron, you sure have mastered the art of playing the fool.”

Baron’s eyes narrowed. “What do you mean?”

Vivienne’s slender, pale fingers brushed a stray lock of hair behind her ear, her smile now bewitching. “I’m not Scott’s biological daughter. You knew that all along, didn’t you?”

Baron’s pupils shook, but then he slowly revealed his true cunning nature, mixed with a unique sharpness. “You’re frighteningly clever, Vivienne. It’s a shame you’re not my blood. If you were, I’d hand over the reins of the Brooks family to you.”

He believed the Brooks name could stand firm for another century with Vivienne in charge.

But Vivienne’s smile deepened. “It’s a pity, but the Brooks family doesn’t interest me.”

After a brief pause, she added, “Baron, sometimes ignorance is bliss. Otherwise, life can be quite exhausting, don’t you agree?”

She had to admit that Baron always had many roles up his sleeve. He could play the domineering patriarch, the affectionate father, or the carefree man hidden from the world.

Even his recent display of affection towards Scott was an act.

When had he ever stopped performing? Perhaps only when he spoke of Dahlia did a moment of genuineness shine through.

Baron watched Vivienne for a long while before he burst into laughter. “You’re right. Ignorance can be a blessing.”

loved his so-called eldest son or his current children. They were all conceived

harbor deep

to send Scott away, and when Scott returned, he knew that the boy was no longer the child he once knew. But Scott

Baron had refused to hand over the position of head of the family, he might well have found himself dead

and keep control of

choosing to spend his days in a nursing home.

that time, he could do nothing but buy Karen some time at the engagement party, doing his duty as a father to avert some of

also to ensure that she would not take action

he had not sold Scott to that organization back then, Scott

he had not expected Vivienne to lack any real blood ties to Scott either.

Scott, which differed from

being as shrewd as he was, he realized someone was targeting Scott

when the Brooks family gave her trouble, although

of Vivienne was not just because of her capabilities but also for Karen, the talented woman who came to investigate Scott but was willing to lend a hand when the Brooks family was in

Vivienne was also a way

been aware for a

long had he known? He could

glanced over at Timothy and Melissa’s family. “If you ever need my help,

would still look out for the Brooks family

arms

Brooks Mansion, Vivienne

time? Fancy a shopping

her lips, her slender fingers swiftly tapping a response on

light dance in her eyes, Percival playfully rubbed the corner of her mouth. “What’s making

eyes reflecting his

nodded, “Let’s go. I’ll drive you

donning a pair of stylish shades and a chic hunter-green trench coat,

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