On the ride home, Vivienne leaned against Percival, her thoughts drifting from Leopold and Griffin to the dinner plans for the next day.

Dawson’s aunt.

Vivienne chuckled to herself at the smallness of the world where you bump into an acquaintance with each turn.

Percival meticulously removed a loose strand of hair from Vivienne’s coat, “Let’s bring a gift tomorrow.”

“Yeah, good idea,” Vivienne smiled at him.

As she looked up, she was met with Percival’s sculpted features.

So handsome.

Her eyes sparkled, and without thinking, she straightened up and pecked Percival on the lips.

Taken aback, Percival looked down at the beaming girl in his arms.

Before he could react, Vivienne leaned in for a deep, fervent kiss.

Perhaps it was all those sweet nothings she had heard from Griffin lately, but Vivienne felt a sugary sweetness in her heart.

She wanted to devour her Mr. Wolf, leave nothing behind!

Percival cradled Vivienne’s head, pulling her even closer.

In the moment’s intimacy, the air in the bus was thick with a sweet, sultry tension.

Thomas, the driver, quietly drew the curtain, well accustomed to such displays by now.

Meanwhile, Anna, sitting in the passenger seat, gaped in speechless wonder.

What just happened?

they just

Help!

was barely

dropping Vivienne off at her

to enter the building, they noticed a familiar figure standing at the

before approaching. “Mr.

waiting for

a smile, “Vivienne,

around the bush and casting a glance at Anna, he

“Ms. Vivienne, I’ll

Vivienne nodded.

out of earshot, Vivienne asked, “Mr. Perez, what

need a few strands of your hair, some saliva, and a few drops

sighed. “You’re

knew without asking that they wanted to do another paternity test. She had already proven not

looked slightly embarrassed, “My father feels a strong connection to you. He’s convinced you’re his granddaughter. I know this is forward, but please, do it

you need,

did not want to keep doing

parentage remained a mystery, as did the identity

danger, giving out her DNA

agreed for anyone else, but she

that your genes were altered. And someone broke into my father’s house recently, leaving

tell Vivienne about the note. However, he felt that since that person could sneak into Jasper’s room without

be careful,

realizing she had forgotten

no matter who, including her birth father, would not have a matching result in a paternity test

be the same one who had been messaging her? Could she really be

and we don’t know who. Just be careful, Vivienne. We’ll do the paternity test as soon

cut her finger with a tiny knife, letting a few drops fall into a plastic

“Sorry,” she apologized.

it off

Vivienne pondered the situation. Anna approached, asking about the knife, but Vivienne dismissed her concerns, and they went

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