Vivienne massaged her forehead, utterly flabbergasted by Maddox’s thoughtfulness.

It was beyond thoughtful—it was downright invasive!

Grinding her teeth, she snapped a picture with her phone and sent it to Jasper.

“Grandpa, please extend my thanks to Uncle Maddox!”

In the stillness of the night, Maddox, lounging in a bath at home and gazing at a photo of his beloved Willa, suddenly felt a chill he had never experienced before.

The next second, his phone rang—it was his dad, Jasper.

Maddox spent the entire night weathering a storm of Jasper’s blistering reprimands, not one word repeated.

Vivienne instructed the maid to return her bedroom to its normal state and to escort Percival to his room.

The maid looked at Vivienne uneasily. “Miss, we only prepared one guest room. The others aren’t ready—there’s not even bedding.”

Just one room?

In a mansion this size, there was only one room available?

You’ve got to be kidding!

Noticing the change in Vivienne’s expression, the maid slowly explained, “Miss, we were notified by Master Maddox too late, so we didn’t have time to prepare. Usually, it’s just us here tending to the house—we weren’t expecting to accommodate any guests.”

Luckily, the staff had the foresight to prepare a clean set of sheets and blankets, preventing the pink surprise from continuing.

But even the staff had not anticipated that Vivienne and Percival would sleep separately.

Thus, there was only one room available.

The maid apologetically smiled. “It wouldn’t be proper to have Mr. Ellington stay in the servants’ quarters.”

Indeed, it would not be suitable for Percival to stay in a servant’s room—not to mention displacing one of the staff.

“Let it be, I’ll bunk with Vivienne.

room and shut the

now alone,

adults here; there was an

Percival pressed Vivienne against the wall

if he wished to meld her

slender wrists with one hand while the other wrapped tightly

tenderness and adoration

hear the fervent beating of Percival’s heart and felt the

tightly, their embrace full of longing,

asleep entwined, fingers

to find the

and heard running water from the

Percival was showering.

raced like

Wolf was

Hmm.

She wanted to peek.

blushed at her thought, pulling the blanket over her head

she was, in fact, just a

ceased, and Vivienne composed herself, sitting on the bed as Percival emerged

“Good morning, Mr. Wolf.”

was dressed casually, clearly ready

moment, Vivienne felt a twinge of disappointment. She had hoped to

hair. “What’s on your mind, you little

leaned in close, her bright eyes glinting. “I was wondering what Mr.

instant, a blush

at the bathroom door, peeked out with a playful smile. “I’m going to

shut again, Percival realized he had

lips curved in amusement, and he knocked on the bathroom door, “Vivienne, while I showered, I was

sound of a toothbrush

grin deepened, and he contentedly left

game of wits was

the maid had just prepared a perfect

fresh egg for you, soft in the middle, just how

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