Chapter 1073

Hearing this, Leopold's expression shifted subtly, and he pursed his lips. "What if Vivienne finds out?"

He couldn't stop Vivienne from seeking happiness again.

But he had to ensure, on Percival's behalf, that anyone who came close to Vivienne had to be as deserving as Percival had been.

Unconditionally good to Vivienne.

But that guy, he wasn't the one.

Catching a glimpse of hope, Juliette raised her youthful eyebrows, "Godfather, think about it. Mom's always been pretty indifferent to him. If Isaiah and I drop a few hints, how could Mom possibly agree to his advances?" Leopold found himself agreeing.

No matter how formidable that man was, he couldn't overcome Juliette and Isaiah's dislike.

The car headed towards the Ellington estate.

Seated in the back, Juliette quickly figured out where Leopold was headed. She leaned back, "Godfather, it's not Friday. Why are we going to Grandma and Grandpa's place?"

Leopold replied, "Tonight's Thanksgiving. Vivienne asked me to pick you up for the celebration. She'll join us later."

Juliette nodded in understanding, accustomed to this arrangement.

Over the years, it had always been like this. No matter where Mom was, she would rush back to celebrate with Grandma, Grandpa, and Great Grandpa.

Because of this, Grandpa had secretly been quite jealous.

Complaining that Mom never spent these holidays with him and Grandma.

But such complaints were only muttered in their presence, never in front of Mom.

Because Grandpa was also a little afraid of Mom.

Only Grandma could really handle Mom.

Next to her, Isaiah glanced back nonchalantly, then suddenly announced, "Mom's here."

"What?"

rearview mirror to see a black Cayenne

Vivienne's car.

ago, Vivienne had called him, and now she had

had no idea how long Vivienne had

his palms, realizing that Vivienne had been right behind them while he and

scheme seemed unfazed, peering

to tell you, everything we discussed in

certainly

Godfather, always so easily

the sharp woman she is, would have

then shut his tablet, "Godfather, she won't

Leopold, "..."

later, Leopold's car smoothly pulled

and she was wrapped in a striking red trench coat, catching everyone's eye. Five years hadn't left a mark on her; if anything,

leaving the airport, she had spotted Leopold's

way, she noticed nothing suspicious,

usual calm tone, "Leopold,

at the two kids stepping out of the car, offering Vivienne a reassuring smile,

down at the two kids, now almost as tall as his

already run over to Vivienne, not sparing him a second

about the things they

each child, asking, "Oh?

Leopold hesitated.

cute. That there are no other kids in school quite like us. Mom, what does 'special' mean?" Juliette tilted her head, skillfully steering

explaining, "Every child is born unique;

expecting such

since she had inherited Grandpa Finnian's old medical books, Mom had warned her not to show off her knowledge in

were

Finnian's place last time,

it didn't matter. Mom was back, and she wanted

Finnian, she could

you so much. Didn't you miss Isaiah and me at all

by a hint of

can you stay a

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