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?"

checking the rearview mirror to see a black Cayenne

Vivienne's car.

Vivienne had called him, and now she had already rushed back

had no idea how long

cold sweat on his palms, realizing that Vivienne had been right behind them while he

peering

"Juliette, Isaiah, sit tight and don't fuss. Godfather needs to tell you, everything we discussed

she certainly wouldn't

always so

she is, would

the time, then shut his tablet, "Godfather, she won't find out as long as you don't keep

Leopold, "..."

smoothly pulled

wrapped in

airport, she had spotted Leopold's car and slowed down to

nothing suspicious, assured by her own

her usual calm tone,

car, offering Vivienne a

two kids, now almost as tall as his

already run over to Vivienne,

about the things they

arm around each child, asking, "Oh? And what did they

Leopold hesitated.

they said Isaiah and I are smart and cute. That there are no other kids in school quite like us. Mom, what does 'special' mean?" Juliette tilted her head,

down, explaining, "Every child is born unique;

blinked, expecting such

Finnian's old medical books, Mom had warned her not to show off her knowledge

Grandpa Finnian were limited to once

Grandpa Finnian's place last time, she hadn't visited

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

she could visit once his anger

face in Vivienne's embrace, "Mom, I missed you so

up, his usual calm demeanor replaced by a hint of emotion-Vivienne was the only one who could evoke such a

a

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