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?"

was startled, quickly checking the rearview mirror to see a black Cayenne

Vivienne's car.

hour ago, Vivienne had called him, and now she

had no

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

seemed unfazed, peering out the window with a flicker of excitement, "Really, Mom's

we discussed in the car and about school, we

idea; she certainly wouldn't let Mom

always so

being the sharp woman she is, would

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

Leopold, "..."

pulled up outside the Ellington

heels clicking on the pavement. Her hair was tied up neatly, and she was wrapped in a striking red trench coat,

had

she noticed nothing suspicious, assured by her

sunglasses, she spoke in her usual calm tone, "Leopold, have the kids been any

car, offering Vivienne a reassuring smile, "Not at all, Vivienne. Their teachers even praised them today, right,

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

to Vivienne, not sparing

about the things they had agreed to keep

child, asking,

Leopold hesitated.

in school quite like us. Mom,

is born unique; there's nothing strange about

blinked, expecting such

Mom had warned her not to show off her knowledge

Grandpa Finnian were limited

last time, she hadn't visited him in the mountains

back, and she

she could visit

Vivienne's embrace, "Mom, I missed you so much. Didn't you miss Isaiah and

looked up, his usual calm demeanor replaced by a hint of emotion-Vivienne was the only

stay a few

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