Victoria's tension finally eased as she rose to her feet, moving even quicker than Isolde. "You're back at last. I've been needing to talk to you."

"Vivienne, come and play with me!" Isolde then bounded over, embracing Vivienne's legs with a childlike whine.

Percival, who had entered with them, was completely overlooked until Cecilia, who had been busy organizing dinner, acknowledged him, "What are all of you loitering around for? Percival, your wife has been on her feet all day. How can you just let her stand there chatting with Victoria without offering her a seat?"

"Vivienne, come over and sit down."

Percival thought to himself: That greeting could hardly be called welcoming.

"Mom, we've got matters to discuss. We'll be upstairs for a bit."

Vivienne, accustomed to such scenarios, exchanged pleasantries with Cecilia before bending down to explain to Isolde, "I'll play with you later, Isolde. I've got some things to take care of first."

Vivienne, Percival, and Victoria then headed to Percival's study in the Ellington Mansion.

Unlike the old-fashioned study brimming with ancient books, Percival's study was almost eerily spacious, yet boasted the best soundproofing in the entire villa.

What was discussed there remained a mystery.

All that was known was that upon returning from the Ellington household, Victoria burst into Harrison's lab. "Vivienne has agreed to a three-day postponement of the trial. If you've got any plans, now's the time to act. Don't say I didn't warn you."

Just three days?

Harrison, peering through his microscope, frowned slightly. "I was hoping you could've gotten us a week."

His voice, tinged with sarcasm and disappointment, sparked Victoria's temper like a match to dynamite.

Her voice rose sharply, "Be thankful for the three days I got you! A week? Why didn't you negotiate with Vivienne yourself?! It took a tantrum and guilt-tripping her to get this extension. You're ungrateful! Next time, do it yourself. I bet if you could get even a day, I'd take your name!"

her rant, calmly stating, "There won't be a next time. This time, I'll

"The sun hasn't even set and you're already daydreaming? Thinking you can trample over Percival, as if Gavin was

seem... quite admiring of Percival. What? After two days

I simply believe the Ellingtons outshine

Victoria's stance, turned back to his work. "Whatever you do is fine by me. After all, you're

with a slight uptick at the end

her arms, unconsciously moving closer to Seaton. "Spare

the solution from the dropper mixed with the colorful liquid,

setting down the beaker after another failed experiment. "Why the rush? Once this is all over, I'll tell you. Now's not the right time." Victoria

not," Harrison instantly denied. "I never said I'd tell you right

to rage within

she knew he didn't

she sought. Harrison's smug,

fueled her anger.

You're playing with fire!

"Harrison, you'd better

threatening parting shot,

ceased his work, his gaze lingering in the direction

found a certain fondness for Victoria's impassioned,

curved in a mysterious smile, a moment lost on

returned from dinner, witnessing Harrison's smile, they shuddered, half-expecting to

the man Gavin had sent to

to

hide

openly flaunting his devotion.

much. My

left before

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