FULL NOVELXO Chapter 11-20
Chapter 11
Percival didn’t see it coming that the person he’d been searching for would turn out to be in the Hawthorn family. What was her connection with the Hawthorns?
Vivienne was also taken aback to bump into the guy she’d helped out before right here.
“Mr. Ellington, meet my granddaughter, Vivienne.” Beatrice introduced them, pointing at Vivienne.
Percival’s fingers, which were resting on his wheelchair, stopped abruptly. His deep gaze fell on Vivienne and his handsome face revealed a look of surprise.
She was the heiress of the Hawthorns? Vivienne?
A smile unconsciously spread across Percival’s face. If his fiancee turned out to be her, then that’d be…
Beatrice then introduced Vivienne to the rest of the guys. This is the head of the Ellington family, Richard, and the guy next to him is his grandson, Percival, your fiance.”
Upon hearing Percival’s name, Vivienne looked a bit shocked. Her eyes moved to his legs and she let out a small smile. Percival caught her meaningful gaze and rubbed his temples in resignation. The person he wanted to call off the engagement with turned out to be his lifesaver. And she even knew he wasn’t really disabled.
Vivienne moved her gaze away from Percival and greeted them politely, “Nice meeting you, Mr. Richard, Mr. Ellington.”
Percival responded politely. Then, he suddenly spoke up, “Ms. Hawthorn, I think you might’ve misunderstood me. What I said that day was, don’t call off the engagement.”
Vivienne was taken aback. What a cheeky guy!
Leopold and Thomas were also speechless. Mr. Ellington’s change of attitude was truly astonishing. They’d clearly heard him say that he wanted to call off the engagement.
Richard looked at Percival and burst out laughing. To get Percival to agree to an engagement with the Hawthorns‘ daughter, Richard had used all sorts of tricks to barely lure him here to the Hawthorns‘ place. Now after finding out that the Hawthorns‘ eldest daughter was Vivienne, he wasn’t throwing a fit anymore. He was even willing to marry her himself.
Richard looked at Vivienne, a meaningful smile playing on his lips. This real daughter of the Hawthorn family was much harder to deal with than Arabella. If his grandson dated her, he’d probably get a taste of her tough side.
Richard snapped out of his thoughts and got up with a smile. “Vivienne, we came here today to discuss whether we could possibly not call off the engagement?”
Compared to Arabella, Richard obviously preferred Vivienne, and admired her more.
Because when she entered the room and saw Percival, and found out who he was, there was no contempt in her eyes. She was straightforward. He could even tell that her calling off the engagement had nothing to do with Percival being disabled.
Arabella was different. All she had for Percival was contempt and disgust.
“I’m sorry, Mr. Richard. I’m too young and I’m not ready to think about marriage yet. Mr. Ellington is so outstanding, I’m sure he’ll find someone who’s perfect for him.” Vivienne said calmly. “Let’s just call off this engagement.”
“I’m disabled and can’t find a good partner. Now I have this great opportunity for marriage, I can’t give up. Ms. Hawthorn, would you accept me?” Percival spoke very slowly, his voice slightly weary.
Vivienne was silent.
Leopold and Thomas had their eyes wide open, staring at Percival in disbelief. What??!! He could actually speak so bluntly one day?
Richard’s eyes were narrowed into slits from laughing. His grandson finally got it.
Vivienne had been through a lot, but she quickly said, “Then let’s get engaged in five days. But I hope this marriage can be arranged by the Hawthorn family. I don’t know if you guys have any thoughts?”
“We’ll go with your arrangement. Percival was in a good mood and his tone was somewhat cheerful.
After that, they all left. As they were leaving, Leopold felt someone’s gaze on him. He looked up and met Vivienne’s clear eyes, which made his face turn red. It wasn’t until they left the Hawthorn family that Leopold snapped back to reality. He turned to Percival and said, “Percival, did you notice that Miss Hawthorn was staring at me the whole time?”
Percival cast a glance at him, “I noticed.”
Hearing that, Leopold got all excited, “Do you think she might have feelings for me?”
Percival’s eyes narrowed, and a sharp gleam passed through them, like a sharp knife.
Leopold shrunk back a bit, but still asked bravely, “So why do you think Miss Hawthorn was staring at me?”
“Because you’re not good–looking.” Percival said, his face expressionless.
Leopold was speechless.
Back at the Hawthorn family’s mansion.
After Percival and the others left, Dorian turned to Beatrice, “Mom, who gave you the right to decide for Vivienne? I told you that she won’t marry Percival.”
Beatrice slouched back in her chair, throwing him a casual glance. “Don’t say I’m not considerate,” she said nonchalantly. “There are still five days until the engagement. I’m giving you time to think it over.”
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She looked up, her voice calm and composed. “Don’t blame me for not warning you. Without the protection of the Hawthorn family, I have no clue how you would survive. By the way, Thaddeus’s kindergarten was arranged by me. I heard their school is having some sort of assessment this year. Kids with mediocre abilities like Thaddeus might not be on their enrollment list.
Dorian suddenly looked up, “He’s your own grandson. Mom, do you really have to be this ruthless?”
“That’s why I’m giving you time to think,” Beatrice replied. She took a sip from her tea cup, “Alright, I’m tired. You can leave now.”
Dorian tried to say something else, but Beatrice had already started to ignore him. He had no choice but to leave with Cordelia and Vivienne.
After they left, Arabella came over to Beatrice’s side, lightly massaging her shoulder. “Granny, do you think dad will agree?” she asked in a low voice.
Beatrice closed her eyes, enjoying the soothing sensation on her shoulder. “He will, she replied lightly. “Without a place to live or a job, how would he provide for his family? Arabella, you should know that no matter how proud a person is, they have to bow their head to survive.”
A cold light flashed briefly in Arabella’s eyes. “What if dad has got a place to live?”
“Well, do you think with the money he had, he could find anywhere to live?” Beatrice sneered, “Also, I’ve sent the words out. Most people in this city wouldn’t dare to go against me.”
Arabella felt a bit relieved inside.
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the following days, Dorian sent out resumes online everywhere, but no company was willing to hire him. All because he was Beatrice’s son.
Dorian was greatly discouraged and had been feeling down for the past few days.
Meanwhile, Vivienne had been shuttling back and forth to the Hospital treating Isolde
After several days of treatment, coupled with her medication, Isolde’s health improved significantly
After the treatment, she packed up her acupuncture kit and said to Isolde, “Starting tomorrow, we’re ditching the needles and using cintments. This is the crucial part, it might hurt like hell, and we do not have painkillers. You gotta tough it out.”
Isolde bit her lip and gave a solemn nod, Vivienne, don’t you worry, I can handle it.”
To avoid worrying the people who cared about her, she would endure the pain no matter how intense it was.
Vivienne gave a nod, then turned to Eartha, Whip up some light food for her in the morning, and make sure she’s downing plenty of water
“Alright.” Eartha didn’t quite get why she agreed so easily to help Vivienne treat Isolde, and even cover it up from Percival. But over these few days, she had seen Isolde’s condition getting better.
Maybe Vivienne really could cure Isolde.
After giving her instructions, Vivienne took off.
Half an hour later, Percival, Thomas, and Leopold returned. Isolde was by the window watching cartoons.
“You’re back?” Isolde looked up at Percival, her voice full of delight.
Percival pushed the wheelchair over and gently touched her head, “How’re you feeling today?”
Feeling great, I think I’ll be back to normal in no time.” Isolde blinked and said with a smile.
She wanted to tell her brother about Vivienne treating her. But she had promised Vivienne not to tell anyone else.
Seeing her in high spirits, Percival felt a lot more at ease. He was silent for a moment, then said to Thomas, “Go ask Bruce if Isolde can be discharged.” “No discharge” Isolde said anxiously upon hearing this.
Don’t you hate hospitals?” Percival slowly raised his hand and gently touched Isolde’s face, his tone gentle, “It’s too noisy here, not good for your rest. Even though it was a VIP ward, it was still a hospital, and not quiet enough.
“But I like it here.” Isolde blinked her bright eyes and grabbed his arm, pouting, “Can we not go home, please?”
If they went back, Vivienne wouldn’t be able to treat her.
Percival locked at Isolde, his slender fingers drumming on the edge of the wheelchair, as if pondering something. After a while, he said, “Alright.”
“Thanks” Isolde smiled sweetly.
After she fell asleep, Percival called Eartha out. At the door of the ward, he asked in a low voice, “Why does Isolde suddenly want to stay in the hospital? Has she met any strangers?”
Isolde had always hated hospitals because of her illness; she even hated Bruce who treated her. She usually wouldn’t cooperate if he wasn’t there. There must be something fishy about her sudden request to stay in the hospital.
Eartha saw Percival’s deep gazes, and felt a bit guilty, but still tried to stay calm, “She keeps mentioning Ms. Hawthorn who saved her. Perhaps she wants to wait for her here.”
Eartha thought to herself: He should be able to accept this answer, right?
Percival thought of Vivienne, if she was the one who saved Isolde…
Suddenly, Percival shuddered. Ms. Hawthorn?! Vivienne was also the young lady of the Hawthorn family. Could it really be her?
He gathered his thoughts, and looked up at Eartha, “Do you remember what Ms. Hawthorn looks like?”
Eartha’s heart skipped a beat. Oh no! Could the young master find out and want to give Ms. Vivienne a hard time? He couldn’t know this. Ms. Vivienne just said that the Isolde’s treatment tomorrow was crucial, if because of him, Ms. Hawthorn stopped treating her, then the young miss…
Thinking of this, Eartha hurriedly said, “I can’t recall.”
Percival was silent for a moment, nodded, and didn’t ask further.
After Eartha went back into the ward, Leopold glanced at Percival, “Mr. Ellington, why didn’t you ask Arabella to treat Isolde when we were at the Hawthorn family’s house the other day? Maybe she could really cure Isolde.”
Even though in his heart, no one could match the medical skills of Mystic Mistress, but Isolde’s condition was serious, and she might only have a few months left.
He couldn’t find Mystic Mistress for now. Even if Arabella couldn’t cure Isolde, prolonging her life was also possible, at least they would have more time to find someone else.
Percival slightly lifted his narrow eyes and said softly, “Are you sure the one who saved Isolde was Arabella?”
Leopold was taken aback, then said, “Who else could it be, apart from Arabella?”
Thomas raised his eyes and said lightly, “Mr. Sterling, the Hawthorn family has another daughter who just returned.”
“Vivienne? Leopold widened his eyes, “How is that possible? Hasn’t she been living in the countryside? I heard she didn’t even graduate from high
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school.” Of course, these were all said by Beatrice.
Percival gave him a sidelong glance, then took out his phone from his pocket, found the call Vivienne made to him that day, and dialed it. “Ms. Hawthorn, this is Percival.”
Tranquil Estates.
Upon receiving Percival’s call, Vivienne raised an eyebrow, “Mr. Ellington, ready to call it quits?”
Percival on the other end was speechless. She set the direction of the conversation the moment she opened her mouth.
He cleared his throat, “Ms. Hawthorn, you’re such a rare gem of a wife. How could I bear to part ways with you? I’d like to invite you to dinner.”
“I don’t have time.” Almost the moment Percival finished his sentence, Vivienne flatly rejected him.
She paused then added, “Or, we could have a farewell dinner before you, Mr. Ellington, call it quits.”
“I found a pendant at Emerald Mountain, thought it was yours. But now it seems you didn’t lose anything, so I won’t bother you anymore.”
Before he could finish, Vivienne flinched, murmuring, “Send me the restaurant’s address.”
Percival cracked a smile, “Sure.”
Half an hour later.
Graceful Hotel, VIP room.
Vivienne pushed the door open, Percival was already waiting inside. This time, he wasn’t in a wheelchair.
Vivienne just gave him a blank look, and walked up to him, “Where’s the pendant?”
Percival took out a brightly colored, intricately carved pendant from his high–end suit pocket. Vivienne reached out to get it, but he quickly put it back his pocket, “Is this pendant important to you?”
Vivienne looked at him coldly without saying a word.
With a subtle hint of red on his lips, Percival exuded elegance and sophistication in every move. A faint smile hung on his lips as he said, “Shall we have dinner first?”
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Vivienne’s gaze darkened slightly as she fixed him with a cold stare before finally taking a seat across from him.
Then she turned to the waiter, “I’ll have one of everything… the most expensive stuff you’ve got.”
The waiter was taken aback for a moment, then gently reminded her, “Miss, we have over a hundred dishes here and none of them are cheap. It’s just the two of you. Isn’t that going to be a bit much?”
Vivienne looked up, her red lips curling into a faint smile. Her delicate fingers pointed at Percival across the table, her voice melodious, “Bring us your top three signature dishes first. The rest can be packed up and sent to Tranquil Estates. He’ll pick up the tab.”
The waiter couldn’t help but look at Percival. A smirk tugged at Percival’s lips as he pulled out a bank card and handed it to the waiter, “Do what she says.” With a nod, the waiter walked away.
Soon all three signature dishes were served. Without any hesitation, Vivienne picked up her cutlery and began to eat.
Percival poured her a drink, then filled his own glass with wine, raising it in a toast, “Ms. Hawthorn, I am grateful for your help back in Emerald Mountain.”
He never got the chance to repay her. He could pretty much guess that as soon as he mentioned repayment, she would demand the cancellation of their engagement as her reward.
Vivienne’s beautiful eyes lit up with amusement, narrowing into a slit as she laughed, “As for the repayment, just cancel our engagement.” Percival nearly lost control of his expression.
“I do owe you a favor.” Percival took a sip of his wine, his voice smooth and lingering, “Maybe I could offer myself as payment. How’s that?” “Not interested.”
Vivienne looked him up and down. He was handsome, just a bit shameless.
“Well then…” Percival took out the pendant again, his fingers gently caressing it, still wearing that gentle expression, “how about using this pendant to secure our engagement?”
Vivienne’s face darkened, a chill settling in, “Are you threatening me?”
“It’s a repayment.” The smile on Percival’s lips grew wider, “Good deeds should be rewarded. I found your pendant. Don’t you think you should repay me?” Vivienne had the urge to punch Percival. If she had known he was such a scoundrel, she would have left him to be dog food back in Emerald Mountain. She raised her eyes to look at him, then suddenly laughed, “This pendant isn’t that important to me. If you don’t want to give it back, then just throw it away.”
Percival’s lips twitched at the corners, this girl… was a hard nut to crack. He placed the pendant in front of Vivienne, “I have one of these pendants too.”
Vivienne suddenly looked up, her expression stern as she stared at him. “How did you get this pendant?”
The only people who had this pendant were her and her deceased mother. But after her mother’s death, while sorting through her belongings, she found her mother’s pendant missing. She remembered the news she had received, that after her mother’s death, Percival had also went to their home, looking for something.
Was he looking for a person or a thing?
Vivienne’s gaze darkened, an aura of threat radiating from her. If this pendant didn’t belong to Vivienne, he wouldn’t insist on keeping the engagement. Just because he had found her pendant, and she was his fiancee, the Hawthorn family’s lady, they couldn’t cancel the engagement.
Vivienne looked down at the pendant on the table, seemingly deep in thought. After a while, she collected the pendant, saying, “I will reconsider this
matter.”
“Alright,” Percival smiled gently, “I’ll wait for your decision.”
Vivienne didn’t say anything more and got up to leave, but Percival seemed to suddenly remember something and asked, “One more thing, I need your help to save my sister.”
Vivienne’s eyes narrowed slightly, her lips curving into a wicked smile, “Mr. Ellington, do you think because I saved you, I’m some kind of saint?”
Just as Percival was about to speak, Vivienne suddenly leaned in close, her face just a foot away from his, a small dagger suddenly appearing in her hand, pressed against his throat. Her lips brushed his ear, her voice sounding like a siren, “I can save you, but I can also kill you.”
Her warm breath tickled his ear, making his blood run hot. Percival’s body tensed, his long fingers rested on the sharp dagger, he gently took it away from his neck, leaping in to close the distance between them, “Vivienne, are you trying to kill your fiance?”
Vivienne’s cheeks flushed at his sudden closeness, her eyes avoiding his, appearing somewhat uncomfortable.
Percival’s hand wrapped around her waist from behind, pulling her even closer, his voice deep and captivating, “I still have some fight in me. Do you really want to kill me?”
His voice was like a spell; especially his eyes, they were like a jolt to Vivienne’s heart.
What was happening!?
After a moment, she felt frustrated with herself. She, who was usually so composed, had unknowingly fallen into his trap. She stood up, putting some distance between them, slowly sheathing her dagger, “You’re too good–looking. It would be such a waste if I killed you.”
Percival’s smile deepened, “So Vivienne, will you help me save my sister? I promise there will be a reward.”
Vivienne composed herself, smiling slightly, “You’ve got the wrong person. I don’t have any medical skills. Someone else treated your injuries that day!” Percival was stunned. Before he could respond, Vivienne spoke, “As for whether we cancel the engagement, it depends on your behavior
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With that, she turned and left.
Vivienne hopped off the cab back at Tranquil Estates. She barely stepped foot in the neighborhood when she spotted Dorian and Cordelia bolting towards her car, looking panicked.
“Quick, to Eastern Star Nursery…”
Vivienne furrowed her brows, stepping out of the car. “Dad, what’s going on?”
Dorian suddenly turned his head and, upon seeing Vivienne, froze in place. “Vivienne?”
Vivienne nodded, “Where are you rushing off to?”
“Your brother’s school called. He got into a fight with some kids and hurt someone, and they want us there ASAP.”
Tears welled up in Cordelia’s eyes, “Thaddeus is usually such a good kid, timid too, but then he suddenly threw a punch, I’m really worried.”
Dorian turned to Vivienne, “Vivienne, you go home, Cordelia and I will go to the school.”
Vivienne’s expression darkened. After a slight pause, she softly said, “Let’s go together.”
Eastern Star Nursery.
Principal’s office.
“This kid is both poor and uneducated. We shouldn’t let him into our school.”
As Vivienne and the others reached the door, they heard a shrill and biting voice. Dorian might be a bit soft–spoken, but he fiercely protected his own kids. He especially couldn’t stand someone bad mouthing his kids. As soon as he heard this, he blew his top, bursting through the door, “Who are you calling uneducated?”
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In the office, there was this thirty–year–old woman, all decked out in designer gear, looking all posh and fancy. Next to her was a five–year–old boy, smugly looking up at another little boy cowering in the corner.
Across from this posh lady were the kindergarten principal and a teacher
“Thaddeus!” Cordelia spotted the boy in the corner and dashed over, her anxiety even pushing her to tears, “Oh my God! What happened to you? Why is your nose bleeding?” She quickly pulled out a tissue to wipe the blood off Thaddeus‘ nose.
Vivienne shifted her gaze to Thaddeus, her expression cold, a chill emanating from her. Did he get into a fight?
She saw Thaddeus‘ swollen face and still–bleeding nose. How could she think this was just kids fighting?
Thaddeus‘ state had Dorian’s face turn red. He turned to the principal and teacher, demanding angrily. “You just stood there and watched while a kid got beaten up like this?”
The principal sighed, “Well, Mr. Hawthorn, we couldn’t really do anything. Thaddeus just suddenly started hitting Dino. When we got there, he even had a knife in his hand.”
She glanced at Dorian and continued, “This is serious. We had to notify the parents. Dino’s parents arrived before you. They’re insisting we give them an explanation. We’ve been dealing with this…”
“1 didn’t hit anyone.” Thaddeus whispered from Cordelia’s arms. He must be so scared. He hid in Cordelia’s arms, his small body trembling
Dorian felt heavy–hearted. His mother didn’t like him, nor did she like Thaddeus. Since he was little, Thaddeus had been bullied in the Hawthorn family. which made him become shy and introverted, even to the point of not liking to talk. After what happened today, he might not want to speak at all. Thinking about this, Dorian gritted his teeth, “I know my son. He’d never hit anyone. He’s the one who got hurt. His nose is still bleeding. Can’t you see that? Couldn’t you have called a doctor to check him over? Couldn’t we have dealt with this after we arrived?”
Before the principal could respond, the posh lady interrupted angrily, “What kind of attitude is this? Your son hit my son, and instead of apologizing, you are blaming us? I’m telling you, if anything happens to my son, I won’t let you off.”
She finished, glaring at Thaddeus, seething, “So young and already knows how to use a knife. Will he become a murderer when he grows up? A child like this, might as well drown him in the toilet.”
Cordelia, who was comforting the emotionally unstable Thaddeus, couldn’t stand it anymore, angrily retorting. “You’re downright evil! You’re accusing my son before the truth is out! Do you know how much psychological trauma your words can cause him?”
“Do I care what you think?” The haughty lady retorted, “In any case, Thaddeus hit my son. He must compensate, and he must be expelled from kindergarten. Otherwise, I’ll expose this and let everyone see the kind of child you’re raising – a murderer!”
“You!” Cordelia was too angry to speak.
Dorian also clenched his fists, his face full of anger, but he was unable to speak. They insisted that Thaddeus hit someone, and there was no way to
refute it.
Standing aside, Vivienne raised her eyebrows, casually asking. “You say he hit someone. Do you have proof?” With her hands in her pockets, she looked completely at ease. The naturally falling hair at her temples added to her allure.
Hearing this, Dorian snapped back to reality, “Right! The school has CCTV. I want to see the footage.”
As soon as he spoke, the posh lady and the principal looked uncomfortable, “The CCTV broke last week.”
Their expressions didn’t escape Vivienne’s eyes. Her gaze turned icy.
Dorian was taken aback: The CCTV broke? What a coincidencel
Vivienne gave a slight smile, casually saying, “It’s broken? No problem, I can fix it.”
The posh lady and the principal looked uneasy. Dorian and Cordelia were also shocked. Vivienne can fix CCTV? Didn’t she even skip college?
Vivienne took in the principal and the posh lady’s expressions, turned to Dorian and asked. “Do you know where the CCTV room is?”
Dorian hadn’t fully recovered from what she had just said about repairing the surveillance, so he nodded blankly upon hearing this. “I do.”
“Lead the way” Vivienne said, heading towards the door
The principal and the posh lady were both taken aback. The posh lady moved to block Vivienne’s path, “No! The CCTV is already broken, who knows if you will tamper with ff to frame my son?”
The principal also chimed in, “Our CCTV room is off–limits to outsiders.”
Vivienne lowered her eyes, her expression indifferent, “So you want to call the police?”
The principal was stunned. How could they let the police come? If the police came, they would uncover the truth, and she would be in trouble too.
At this point, the teacher pulled the principal aside, whispering, “Maybe we should let her take a look. The CCTV footage has already been deleted, and she’s so young, she probably can’t fix the CCTV. Maybe she’s just trying to scare us.”
The principal thought for a moment, then told Vivienne, “Alright, I’ll take you there.”
A few minutes later, the principal led them to the CCTV room. Without saying anything, Vivienne motioned for the security guard to stand up, and she
took his seat.
She first looked for today’s footage, but the content of half an hour before they arrived was missing. She turned to the principal, asking calmly. “The CCTV isn’t broken. Care to explain?”
The principal blushed, squirming slightly. “The security guard said it was broken earlier, but I was too busy to check if it had been fixed”
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Vivienne didn’t bother to respond to her. Instead, she was hammering away at the keyboard with her delicate fingers. She was so fast that nobody could make out what she was doing.
Dorian and Cordelia were gobsmacked at the sight of her masterfully working the computer. They did not realize that Vivienne was such a whiz with computers. She was so efficient that she could easily outstrip the tech engineers from the Hawthorn family’s company
The faces of the principal, the posh lady, and the class teacher turned ghostly pale.
Holy cow! She really knew how to use a computer. If she managed to retrieve that surveillance footage, they’d be in deep trouble.
With that thought, the posh lady blurted out, “What the heck are you guys up to? You hit someone and you can’t even apologize, and now you’re here wasting my time? I warn you, I…
Before she could finish her sentence, she saw the surveillance footage on the computer screen. Her mouth hung open, but she couldn’t say another word.
Vivienne turned around, giving her a chilling stare, her voice as cold as ice. “What do you wanna do?”
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When the posh lady met Vivienne’s gaze, she instinctively took a step back. What a terrifying look it was. It was like staring into the eyes of death. “1” She was left speechless under Vivienne’s intense gaze.
The principal and teacher were also left stunned by Vivienne’s overwhelming aura
Dorian, watching the scene through the surveillance footage, roared in anger, This is too much! It was clear that Dino was the one who attacked my son unprovoked, yet you all are ganging up to frame him! He’s only five and scared speechless by you guys. Don’t you have any humanity?”
His outburst left the principal and the posh lady trembling. “Mr. Hawthorn, this is a misunderstanding the principal quickly apologized, trying to smooth things over with a forced smile. 1 didn’t properly investigate. I only saw Thaddeus holding a knife and assumed he had attacked Dino, I apologize.”
“If apologies really worked, would we even need cops?” Vivienne replied, cocking her head to the side.
Cordelia, already fuming, quickly picked up on Vivienne’s words and blurted out, “Dorian, call the police! We must seek justice for our son!*
Dorian immediately pulled out his phone to make a call. The principal went into panic mode and tried to stop him. “Mr. Hawthorn, please give us another chance. I promise this will not happen again.”
The posh lady quickly added, “I apologize, it was all my fault. I blamed Thaddeus without asking for the full story. I can pay compensation. Is fifty thousand dollars enough?”
Dorian gave her a cold stare, without saying a word.
“One hundred thousand dollars? Or you could name a price. I’m willing to pay anything I can afford.” The posh lady was truly desperate now. They had a reputation to uphold in Havenwood. Being taken away by the police would tarnish their image and affect her family’s business. Her mother–in–law would surely blame her.
“Do you think money solves everything?” Dorian asked emotionlessly. “Can money make up for the wrongs my son suffered today? Who can compensate for the mental trauma he’s been through?”
“…I can explain.” the posh lady stammered. “Beatrice from your family made me do it. My husband has a contract to sign with your company. Beatrice wanted me to find a way to get Thaddeus expelled from the kindergarten, and I…
The principal nodded in agreement. “Yes, Beatrice ordered it. I didn’t want to do it, but she threatened me. She said if I didn’t comply. I wouldn’t be allowed to be the principal anymore.”
Dorian was shocked. He hadn’t expected Beatrice, in her ambition to marry Vivienne off to Percival, would go as far as to harm her own grandson.
Vivienne’s eyes flickered. So, Beatrice really wouldn’t stop until she got what she wanted. She glanced at the posh lady and the principal, and said in a calm voice, “Let’s leave it to the cops.” With that, she turned to leave.
The posh lady fell to her knees in front of them, sobbing. I’m sorry. Please forgive me. I promise I won’t do it again.”
Vivienne turned around to look at her, her face impassive. “If I hadn’t recovered the surveillance footage, would my little brother have been wrongfully blamed?”
“…” The posh lady was at a loss for words. Indeed, if there was no surveillance footage, Thaddeus would have been the one to bear the blame.
Vivienne gave a small smile. “So, you need to face the consequences.”
She paused, then turned to the principal. “By the way, we’ve decided to withdraw Thaddeus from school.”
After leaving the kindergarten, Dorian took Thaddeus straight to the hospital. Vivienne wanted to say it wasn’t necessary because she could care for him, but considering Dorian might not trust her, she kept silent.
Thaddeus only had minor injuries, but his nose was hurt quite badly. Dino had really packed a punch. After the checkup, the police came to take their statements. Vivienne handed over the surveillance video she had copied from the kindergarten. She didn’t bother with the rest.
By the time they arrived home at Tranquil Estates, it was already evening. Cordelia led a timid Thaddeus to Vivienne and whispered, “Thaddeus, this is Ms. Hawthorn.”
Thaddeus looked down, not daring to meet Vivienne’s gaze. He was a bit scared but still managed to mumble, “Ms. Hawthorn.”
His timidity and fear touched Vivienne. She used to be this scared when she and her mom were hunted. She lightly touched Thaddeus‘ face, her voice softer than usual. “Does it hurt?”
Thaddeus looked up at Vivienne, with his eyes wide in surprise. She was so gentle. Although he had a sister who was also very kind, the sister in front of him was even kinder. He shook his head. “It doesn’t hurt anymore.”
Vivienne hummed in response and went to her room to grab a few things. She gave one of them to Thaddeus. “This is a gift for you.”
It was a set of anime figures.
“Wow!” Thaddeus exclaimed in delight. “This is the latest anime model. I love it. Thank you.”
“Glad you like it.”
Then she handed the other two gifts to Dorian and Cordelia. “Dorian, Cordelia, these are my gifts to you.”
She had planned to buy them gifts when she went shopping last time, but she forgot due to Isolde’s sudden illness. So, she went shopping again.
She wasn’t sure what they would like, so she bought Dorian and Cordelia a set of clothes each. She had something for Astrid too, but she hadn’t seen her yet, so she kept it for now.
Dolan looked surprised as he accepted the clothes. “This is from Elegance Wave? Each piece costs at least a thousand dollars. Where did you get the money?”
Vivienne rubbed her temples. “I spent my own money. Is there a problem with that?”
Dorian quickly handed the clothes back to her. Then I can’t accept this gift. You must have worked hard to earn that money. It’s better if you keep it. You should return these clothes and keep the money”
Vivienne paused for a moment. “Just take it, it only cost me a hundred bucks. I did a favor for the shop owner the other day, and he gave me a 90%
discount.”
“Really?” Dorian was skeptical
“Cross my heart.” Vivienne sighed, looking like she was getting tired of fibbing to convince people to accept her gifts.
Dorian happily accepted the clothes and immediately went to try them on. Cordelia held the clothes in her hands, feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. Soon, they emerged in their new clothes, and their faces lit up with joy. The clothes fit them perfectly and flattered their style.
“Thanks, Vivienne, we love it.” Dorian could not stop laughing heartily while feeling the material of his clothes.
Vivienne gave a small smile and seeming to remember something, asked, “Mr. Hawthorn, other than Eastern Star Nursery in Havenwood, are there any other good kindergartens?”
“The best one would be Imperial Blossom Nursery, but it’s super tough to get a kid in there. Even if you throw a ton of money at them, it’s no guarantee. They gotta pass a test first,” said Dorian. “Thaddeus is out of luck. He didn’t pass the test. I’ll check out other kindergartens in a few days.”
Vivienne nodded, “Alright, got it.”
Back in her room, Vivienne took out her phone and called Matthew. The call was picked up quickly. “Mystic Mistress.”
“Can you sort something out for me? I’ve got a kid I want to enroll in Imperial Blossom Nursery.”
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Day two
Just past eight in the morning, Dorian and his family were having breakfast when his cell phone rang. The caller ID showed a number he didn’t recognize Lately, Dorian had been getting a lot of calls from unknown numbers, so he was used to it. Most of them were from companies responding to his job applications. Usually, it was something like, “Sorry, Mr. Hawthorn, you don’t meet our recruitment criteria.”
Dorian sighed and answered the call.
“Are you Thaddeus‘ father?” The person on the other end of the line asked, in a friendly tone.
1 am Who’s this?” Dorian responded, while passing Vivienne her breakfast.
Tm the assistant principal at Imperial Blossom Nursery. We’d like to invite Thaddeus to join our school. Is that OK with you?”
Dorian froze, fork in hand. After a pause, he asked, his voice shaky. “Who did you say you are?”
Tm the assistant principal at Imperial Blossom Nursery.” The voice on the other end was still friendly.
Dorian’s mouth dropped open, and he jumped up excitedly. “Imperial Blossom Nursery? You mean, you want my Thaddeus to join your school?” Cordelia also jumped up, equally excited.
Vivienne just looked up and continued to enjoy her fried egg. She turned to Thaddeus, who was looking at her, passed him a piece of toast, and moved the blueberry jam in front of him, whispering, “Eat up, you’re too skinny”
Thaddeus smiled at her and said politely, “Thanks, Vivienne.”
Dorian saw Cordelia staring at him excitedly and switched his phone to speaker mode.
“Yes, we’ve reviewed Thaddeus‘ files, and he meets our admission criteria. Do you agree to his enrollment?” The assistant principal asked, sounding a tad exasperated. Any other person, and she would not have repeated herself so many times. But this was Thaddeus! The higher–ups had personally ordered his admission. So, she had to be very patient with this.
“Agreed! Of course, agreed!” Dorian was so afraid that she would change her mind that he answered quickly and loudly.
“Then please don’t go out today. I will arrange for someone to deliver the related documents to your home.” After that, the assistant hung up.
Once the call ended, Cordelia excitedly grabbed Dorian’s arm. “Dorian, is it true? Is it really true? Thaddeus… got into Imperial Blossom Nursery?”
Oh my God! Imperial Blossom Nursery! That was a school that money couldn’t buy! A school that even connections couldn’t get you into!
Beatrice had tried to get Michael and Joseph’s son into that nursery school but failed despite pulling many strings. Rumor had it that Joseph’s son was preparing to take the entrance exam for Imperial Blossom Nursery again.
“It’s true! It’s true!” Dorian felt like he was dreaming. He never thought that such unbelievable good fortune would come their way
“Oh my! Vivienne is truly a lucky charm!” Cordelia was all smiles. “Ever since Vivienne came back, we’ve not only moved into Tranquil Estates, but Thaddeus also got into Imperial Blossom Nursery Vivienne is our family’s lucky star.”
Cordelia was so excited that she almost ran over to hug and kiss Vivienne. Sensing her intentions, Vivienne thought to herself, “Please don’t! I don’t want to be kissed!”
In the afternoon.
At the Hawthorn family’s old mansion.
Beatrice sat at the head of the table, with Joseph and Michael on either side of her.
“What’s going on with Dorian? Why haven’t we heard anything?” Michael asked, frowning.
“It’s been three days. We need to get Dorian to agree soon, or this marriage is off,” Joseph said, looking at Beatrice.
Beatrice picked up her teacup. Her gaze filled with hardship and her face grim. The nursery school principal had called her yesterday to say that their plan had failed. The three people they had hired had been arrested, and the principal and the teacher had been fired. As the mastermind, she had to get those three out. Thankfully, not many people knew about the incident, so it didn’t affect her much. But she had no idea that Vivienne was so good with computers that she could recover deleted surveillance footage.
Hadn’t she been at the Emerald Monastery since she was a child? She had heard that Vivienne hadn’t left there for ten years and probably hadn’t been to school, so who taught her to use a computer?
“Mom! Say something! We can’t let the marriage with the Ellington family slip away like this,” Michael said anxiously. “Ever since Dorian refused to share the perfume formula, the company’s performance has plummeted. Now, only our old customers still use our perfume. If we don’t invest in researching a new formula soon, the company won’t survive.”
Beatrice narrowed her eyes and said in a low voice, “What’s the rush? Haven’t I taught you anything? You have to stay calm to succeed.”
She put down her teacup and turned to Joseph. “Joseph, your relationship with Dorian is still good. Why don’t you check on him?”
“He won’t even answer my calls. How am I supposed to find out anything?” Joseph was irritated. He had called Dorian many times over the past few days, but Dorian never picked up. He’d tried everything, but Dorian just refused to see him. He was at his wit’s end!
Right on cue, the nanny walked in. “Beatrice, there are two people at the door. They say they’re from Imperial Blossom Nursery. They’ve brought some school admission materials”
Upon hearing this, Joseph sprung to his feet, his eyes sparkling with excitement. “Imperial Blossom Nursery? Did Andrew get in?”
Beatrice also hit up. “Quick, let them in!”
The nanny nodded and left the room.
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A moment later, she returned with two men in business suits.
As soon as they walked in, they presented their ID cards, smiling, “Hello, we’re teachers from Imperial Blossom Nursery. We’re here to deliver your admission notice and related materials.”
Beatrice nodded with a smile. Imperial Blossom Nursery sure was something else, their professionalism topped any other school. No wonder countless parents bent over backwards every year to get their kids into Imperial Blossom Nursery. There was a good reason for that.
Hearing this good news, Joseph rushed forward. “Is it my kid who got in?”
“Yes, exactly.” One of the teachers replied. “Are you Mr. Dorian? The principal specifically instructed us to hand over the materials to you personally.” Joseph was stunned. Tm Andrew Hawthorn’s father. Why should the admission notice be given to Dorian?”
The teacher paused for a moment, then continued to smile. “We’ve admitted Thaddeus. So naturally, the admission notice should be given to his father” “What?”
Beatrice, who was still sitting, along with Michael, Arabella, and Joseph, all had their eyes wide open, staring in disbelief at the two teachers
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The room fell into silence!
It took a long time for Joseph to regain his composure, and hurriedly asked, “Did you guys make a mistake? My son Andrew took the exam, not Thaddeus.”
The two teachers looked at each other, then opened the acceptance letter to check the name, and said seriously. “No mistake, Thaddeus is indeed the one who got admitted.”
After a pause, one of the teachers seemed to recall something and said, “Oh, Andrew, I remember him, he didn’t make it.”
Even though no one physically touched him, Joseph felt as if he had just been slapped across the face in public!
How painful! How embarrassing! Thaddeus was never favored in the Hawthom family, but was admitted to Imperial Blossom Nursery. What the hell?
Beatrice couldn’t hold back anymore, stood up, and asked, “Could you please double check? Thaddeus didn’t even take the exam, so how could he possibly be admitted to your school? Did you get the names mixed up?”
The two teachers, who worked at Imperial Blossom Nursery, must have had top–notch work and judgment skills. They quickly figured out what was going on and said very seriously. “Thaddeus took a special exam that the principal personally arranged for him last night. There’s no mistake with his name or the acceptance letter. Please don’t doubt our work.”
In fact, they didn’t know whether Thaddeus took the exam or not. But that was what the principal said, and the acceptance letter was personally sent by the principal. So they naturally didn’t ask any further questions
“I didn’t mean that.”
Before Beatrice could finish her sentence, the teacher asked, “Is Dorian around? Could you call him, please?”
“Why do you want that guy here? He doesn’t even live here! Joseph’s tone was quite rude
The teacher frowned but didn’t say much. Then he took out his phone and dialed the number on the list.
Soon, the call was picked up, and the teacher immediately asked, “Hello, is this Dorian? We’re here to deliver the acceptance letter. Don’t you live at the Hawthorn family’s house?”
After hearing something from the other end, the teacher replied, “Tranquil Estates 1601, right? Okay, we’ll be right there.”
Upon hearing this, Beatrice and the others were shocked.
Tranquil Estates? How could it be? How could they live there?
After hanging up, the two teachers prepared to leave. Arabella quickly stepped forward and said, “Are you going to see my parents? Can I go with you?”
She didn’t mishear, Tranquil Estates! Why would Dorian be living in Tranquil Estates? She had to figure out what was going on.
The teacher thought for a moment, then nodded. “Okay”
On the way there, Arabella still couldn’t believe that Dorian could be living in Tranquil Estates. But when they entered the neighborhood, her face was filled with disbelief. She could actually get into this neighborhood.
They arrived at 1601, and Arabella was still skeptical. But a minute later, when the door opened and she saw Dorian and Cordelia, Arabella felt like her world had collapsed. Her mind was in total chaos. It wasn’t until the teachers handed over the acceptance letter and left that she regained her senses.
“Dad, Mom, why are you living here?” Arabella couldn’t help asking
Dorian glanced at her calmly. “We rented a place here”
They didn’t tell Beatrice after moving in, in order to prevent her coming here. They didn’t expect such an unusual situation to occur, and yet Arabella was the first to know. Now that she knew, Beatrice would definitely find out too.
Perhaps out of nervousness, Arabella’s tone unintentionally became a bit sharp. “You rented? How is that possible? This is Tranquil Estates. They don’t rent out to the public.”
Cordelia’s face turned sour, and she said coldly. “Why not? The landlord thought we were decent people and was willing to rent us the house at a relatively low price. Is there a problem with that? Arabella, although we’re not your biological parents, we did take care of you for a few years. Can you not stand us living a slightly better life?”
Arabella turned pale. 7,1 didn’t mean that…
Cordelia glanced at her, didn’t bother with her anymore, but didn’t ask her to leave either. After all, she was a child they had raised. Although Arabella had disappointed them over the years, there were still some feelings left.
She turned around and put away the acceptance letter. Even though it was just a kindergarten, the acceptance letter from Imperial Blossom Nursery was indeed prestigious.
Dorian didn’t say anything else, he just went back to the couch and continued watching TV
Arabella glanced inside the house. Vivienne and Thaddeus were playing with toys on the balcony, Dorian was watching TV, and Cordelia, after tidying things up, went to join Vivienne and Thaddeus on the balcony.
The scene was peaceful and full of warmth. This was the kind of family life she had always envied. When Dorian first adopted her, she also had such warm feelings, but unfortunately, as time went on, her mindset changed
Arabella bit her lip lightly, walked over to the couch, and sat down, speaking softly, “Dad, Thaddeus got into Imperial Blossom Nursery. I should be happy for you, but have you considered the fact that the tuition for this kindergarten is very high and you’re currently out of work? Can you afford Thaddeus tuition?”
Dorian’s hand holding his cup paused, then he looked up at her and asked, “What are you trying to say?”
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Arabella put on a sweet and sensible act. To ensure Thaddeus‘ education is funded and stable, you should agree to the marriage with Mr. Ellington. After all, with the support from the Ellington family, the tuition would be no issue.”
Dorian scoffed, “So what you’re saying is, I should sell my daughter off to cover my son’s tuition?”
Arabella bit her lip, saying nothing
Dorian was deeply disappointed. “Arabella, when I brought you home, things were tough. But your mother and I persisted, even if we had to endure hardship, we wouldn’t let you suffer. I might not be some big shot, but I’d never trade my own child for so–called glory. Do you understand?”
“Dad, I…”
Arabella was about to say something, but Dorian cut her off. “Alright, we’re heading out, you should go home.”
Arabella’s hand unconsciously clenched. She sneered inwardly. Though they claimed to treat her as their own, they’re leaving the house, and she’s being told to go home. They’d never considered her part of the family. She didn’t say another word, turning to leave.
After she left, Dorian set his teacup on the table and let out a deep sigh. Cordelia, watching this, asked, “What happened? Why the sigh?”
Dorian replied, “Arabella was right. Even though Thaddeus has been accepted, the tuition is too expensive. We need so much money per year. Now my mother’s meddling, and I can’t find work in Havenwood. I don’t know what to do.”
Cordelia sighed as well, not responding
Vivienne, who had just finished helping Thaddeus with the last piece of his puzzle, looked up at them and slowly said, “Don’t worry. I can work and support you guys.”
Dorian’s mood lightened up, and he laughed. “Alright, then, I’ll rely on you”
Vivienne smiled, “Okay.” Then she said, “I’ll look for work on social media.”
Having said that, she took out her phone and made her first social media update ever. “Looking for a job. Hope someone can help me.”
After sending the update, she put her phone away. Little did she know that her phone was about to be bombarded with messages after her update.
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Inside the old Hawthorn family manor.
Arabella rushed back to the house, barely steady on her feet. She blurted out, “Granny, Dad has rented a house, and it’s in Tranquil Estates!”
“What?”
Beatrice, Michael, and Joseph all shot up from their seats, their faces showing utter disbelief as they stared at Arabella.
Beatrice was the first to recover, barely keeping her surprise under control. “Are you sure? Tranquil Estates doesn’t usually rent to outsiders.”
Arabella looked serious. “I asked the security staff in the residential area. They did rent it, and the rent is ridiculously low. It’s practically a giveaway”
Beatrice stayed silent, her eyebrows furrowed. After a while, she said, “Michael, look into who the landlord of that house is. No matter what it takes, we need to drive them out. The engagement deadline the Ellington family gave us is approaching fast. We can’t afford any mistakes”
Michael responded, “I’m on it.”
Arabella frowned slightly. After a pause, she said, “Grandma, I have an idea, but…..
“What idea? Let’s hear it,” Beatrice asked quickly.
Arabella leaned in to whisper in Beatrice’s ear. A smile spread across Beatrice’s face. “Good, that’s a good idea. Let’s do that.”
“But isn’t this a bit unfair to Vivienne?” Arabella hesitated
“Who cares what she thinks? She’s just a nobody to me. If this marriage falls through, what does Vivienne have to do with the Hawthorn family?” A cold glint flashed in Beatrice’s eyes.
Til follow your lead then.” Arabella lowered her head, a sly smile flickering in her eyes. But no one saw it.
Vivienne got up early to go jogging. It was something she’d been doing for ten years. Just as she got to the entrance of the residential area, she ran into Arabella and her two classmates, who were invited over to someone’s house.
Upon seeing Vivienne, Arabella immediately walked up to her. “Vivienne? What are you doing here?”
Vivienne gave her a nonchalant glance. “What’s up?”
What was this girl up to now? Didn’t she already know they lived here?
“No, nothing” Arabella feigned fear of Vivienne, whispering, “I thought you guys were staying at a motel? How did you end up here?”
“Oh, I live here.” Vivienne replied, amused. She decided to play along with Arabella’s game.
“What?” Arabella was taken aback by Vivienne’s cooperation, but she quickly recovered. “You mean, you’re living here? Vivienne, do you know what place this is?”
Vivienne raised an eyebrow. “Tranquil Estates?”
“Do you know that outsiders aren’t allowed in Tranquil Estates?” Arabella chuckled. “Vivienne, I know you just moved to the city and everything is new to you, but this is not the place for you. You better leave before someone loses something valuable and you get blamed”
Vivienne smirked, “So where do you want me to go?”
“Aren’t you guys staying at a motel? You should just go back there,” Arabella suggested casually.
Before Vivienne could respond, one of the girls next to Arabella blurted out, “Arabella, who is she?”
The girl who spoke was Coral, the daughter of the Lockwood family. Though the Lockwoods weren’t as prominent as the Hawthorns in Havenwood, they still held a significant status, and Coral’s two brothers were both politicians.
Arabella didn’t like Coral, but she couldn’t ignore the Lockwood family “She’s my sister” Arabella replied.
“So, she’s the country girl.” Coral laughed, covering her mouth. “Look at her clothes. They probably cost less than fifty bucks total. Arabella, you’re like night and day compared to her”
Arabella lowered her gaze and whispered, “Coral, don’t talk like that. She’s still my sister, and I’m just an adopted daughter of the Hawthorn family.”
“What’s wrong with being adopted?” Coral retorted immediately. “Even if you’re adopted, the Hawthorns prefer you. You’re so outstanding, why wouldn’t they? And what if she’s the daughter of your family? She’s still been driven out, hasn’t she?”
The other girl chimed in, “Yeah, you’re famously talented in Havenwood. How could you be compared to a country girl?”
Vivienne shoved her hands into her pockets, slanting her eyes at them with a smirk. Were these people here to stir up trouble on purpose?
“But didn’t your adoptive father get kicked out of the Hawthorn family? How did she get into the residential area?” Coral demanded.
Arabella sighed and defended Vivienne. “Maybe she saw how luxurious the neighborhood was and wanted to look around.”
She then turned to Vivienne and advised, “Vivienne, once you finish sightseeing, please leave. This is not a place everyone can just enter. If someone loses something, it’ll be hard to explain”
Vivienne stood there, hands in her pockets, watching her with amusement.
Arabella felt a bit jittery under her gaze. It was as if she could see right through her. Could she have figured out why she was here? No way! Vivienne was just a girl who grew up in the Emerald Monastery. She’d supposedly been living there for the past decade. There was no way she could read her like a book
“You snuck in here?” Coral snapped. “That’s not cool! I need to check if anything’s missing from my house”
With that said, she whipped out her phone and dialed a number
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“Coral, don’t overreact. There’s probably a misunderstanding. Vivienne’s not like that. If you get the security involved and she ends up at the police station, her reputation is toast!” Arabella protested, but her eyes were twinkling with mirth.
Vivienne glanced at her, a hint of ice in her gaze. So that was the game she wanted to play?
“Arabella, you can’t be too naive!” Coral shook off her hand, raising her voice. “She’s a thief, and she didn’t steal something trivial. She stole something worth tens of thousands of dollars. That’s a one–way ticket to jail”
Arabella opened her mouth, but then fell silent. They were standing not far from the main entrance, and two security guards rushed over after hearing the
commotion
“Ms. Lockwood, what seems to be the problem?” One of them asked
They both recognized Coral. In fact, they knew all the homeowners here.
Coral huffed, “Is your security system that bad? How can you just let anyone waltz in here?”
She pointed at Vivienne. “She stole my mom’s bracelet.”
The security guards turned to look at Vivienne, doing a double–take, “Ms. Hawthorn?”
They hadn’t noticed Vivienne since she had been standing behind Coral. Now that they noticed her, their voices wavered a bit.
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Other people might not have known, but they did. Ms. Hawthorn was the new owner of No. 1601. And anyone who could buy this house at three times the market price within a few hours, wasn’t your average Joe.
On top of that, the manager had specifically told them not to reveal that Ms. Hawthorn was the owner. They could only say that the resident of No.1601 was a tenant. The manager kept emphasizing not to stir up trouble, so they chose to zip it.
At first, they didn’t know Vivienne, but because she frequently came and went around the neighborhood, the security gradually recognized her And now Coral was calling Vivienne a thief?
The security immediately furrowed his brows. “You guys got it all wrong, right? Ms. Hawthorn is a tenant here”
“What?” Coral’s eyes widened, she couldn’t believe what the security was saying, “Tenant?”
Arabella had known all along that the security would say this, so she just smirked without a word. The security nodded. “Yes”
“Are you kidding me? Tranquil Estates never rents out to outsiders, the people here are all high–profile, so how could they rent a house to someone like her? If anything goes wrong, who’s gonna take responsibility?” Coral was fuming. She felt that she was born noble. She looked down on common folks, especially those from poor backgrounds like Vivienne. Living in the same neighborhood with a country bumpkin, she felt extremely uncomfortable. The security’s face changed. They were used to being looked down upon and even insulted by the rich folks living here. Only Vivienne and her family were always very polite to them. A few times, Mrs. Hawthorn had even brought them ice cream and cold water when the weather was hot. Although it wasn’t worth much, it made them feel very comfortable. Hearing Coral’s words, the security couldn’t help but defend Vivienne, “Ms. Hawthorn’s lease is in order. The fact that the owner is willing to rent the house to them shows that they trust Ms. Hawthorn’s character. Ms. Lockwood, if there’s nothing else, we gotta get back to work.”
“No way!” Coral yelled. “She stole my mom’s bracelet. You guys call the cops!”
The security was a bit helpless. Would someone who could afford to buy a house with such a large sum of money steal a bracelet?
“Do you have any evidence?” The security asked professionally.
“If I had evidence, why would I need you guys?” Coral snapped. “The people in this neighborhood have been living here for a long time, and only Vivienne just moved in. My mom’s bracelet went missing as soon as she moved in, so I have every reason to suspect her
The security didn’t know what to say. According to the rules, if the owner lost something, they should indeed help investigate. But Vivienne’s identity was special, they couldn’t reveal it, so they didn’t know how to handle it
The security looked at Vivienne. She was about to say something when someone said, ‘Coral, why aren’t you home What are you doing here?”
Coral saw who it was and immediately ran over excitedly, pointing at Vivienne and said, “Jaylan, she stole mom’s bracelet, I want the security to call the cops, but they don’t seem willing to do it”
“Oh? Really?” Jaylan, Coral’s brother, glanced at the security with a rather authoritative look
The security was rigid. Jaylan was a big shot in Havenwood, as the captain of the police station, he was efficient and decisive. If they pissed him off, it would be a disaster.
Just when the security was at a loss, Jaylan’s stern voice rang out. “If you stole something, you should be punished by the law.”
With that, he said to the two people behind him, “Take her back for investigation.
Hearing this, Arabella grinned. Vivienne being caught stealing would definitely make headlines. From now on, Vivienne wouldn’t pose any threat to her
The two uniformed men next to Jaylan walked up to Vivienne and said sternly, “Please come with us!
Vivienne looked up at them, a smirk on her face. “Are you sure you want to take me away before things are cleared up?”
“We just want to take you to the station for questioning”
Vivienne’s face was expressionless, but her tone was calm. “Are you sure? Once I’m in, I might not come out.”
Coral laughed, “Are you okay? What do you think the police station is? You can come and go as you please? Stealing valuable property, you better be prepared to stay in jail for a long time.”
Vivienne raised an eyebrow Alright, let’s go.”
As soon as they walked out of the neighborhood gate, Vivienne’s phone rang. She was about to answer the phone when the law enforcement officer said sternly, “Please hand over your phone. You can’t have any contact with the outside world until things are cleared up.”
Vivienne glanced at them, a hint of chill on her face. “Am I being charged with murder?”
“This is the procedure, so please cooperate. The law enforcement officer answered professionally. “We’ll answer your phone and notify your family”
Vivienne smirked and threw the phone to the officer. “Take it “With that, she gave them an intense look and walked away
Behind her, Vivienne’s phone kept ringing. The law enforcement officer answered the phone and said sternly. “This is Havenwood Police Station. Vivienne is suspected of theft and has been taken back to the police station for investigation”
Matthew on the other end of the phone stared at the suddenly hung up call, it took him a while to react.
Stealing? Police station? Investigation?
Were they out of their minds!
Matthew quickly checked his contacts and made several calls. The content of each call was the same. “Vivienne was taken away by the Havenwood Police. She’s being accused of theft.”
On the other hand, Jaylan, who had ordered Vivienne to be taken away, had no idea that his action had caused a stir in the whole of Havenwood
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The Hawthorn family.
After Vivienne was taken away, Arabella came back and immediately spilled the beans to Beatrice, “Gran, Vivienne got nabbed for swiping Ms. Lockwood’s mom’s bracelet. The engagement with the Ellington family might be off. Should we inform them?”
If the Ellington family got wind of Vivienne’s sticky fingers, they’d definitely call off the wedding. In that case, she wouldn’t have to worry about Vivienne not wanting to tie the knot and having her step in.
“What? Pinching stuff?” Michael exclaimed, fuming. “I knew that Vivienne was no good. Now, she’s landed with the Hawthorn family in hot water. I bet the Ellington family would call off the engagement.”
Beatrice took a sip of her tea, nonchalantly saying. “This might actually be a blessing in disguise”
Joseph asked, puzzled, “Mom, how on earth could this be a good thing? If the Ellington family calls off the wedding with the Hawthorn family, our investment would go down the drain. That’s a massive loss for us.”
Joseph still couldn’t wrap his head around it and continued, “Regardless, the marriage could at least bring in investment. Our company is up the creek without a paddle now, and no one wants to shell out for us.
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“It’s just a small hiccup in our investment plans. As long as we prevent Arabella from marrying Percival, there will be other opportunities.”
Beatrice glanced up, her eyes full of shrewdness. She forced Vivienne to marry Percival not merely because of the Ellington family’s investment. More importantly, it was to protect Arabella.
Arabella was her carefully nurtured protégé. She had poured a lot of human and financial resources to mold Arabella into the well–known talent she was in Havenwood today. In the future, the benefits Arabella could bring to the Hawthorn family were substantial. She would never let Arabella marry Percival Therefore, even if through marriage, the benefits the Ellington family could bring to the Hawthorn family, it was just a small fry compared to Arabella, who
was a more stable investment
She was worried that the marriage contract with the Ellington family would face problems, thus she forced Vivienne to get engaged to Percival Vivienne’s theft was a disgrace to a prestigious family, and the Ellington family naturally wouldn’t want her anymore.
The engagement would naturally be cancelled, saving them the trouble of bringing Vivienne back. This was also the reason why she supported Arabella’s plan
Beatrice pondered for a moment, then said to Arabella, “Go to the media and expose this”
Arabella was startled. “But doing this will also have a big impact on our family”
The Hawthorn family’s daughter was a thief. How would outsiders view the Hawthorn family? This seemed to be a lose–lose situation.
“It’s okay, her mother took her away from our family, so we are the victims Beatrice sat on her expensive custom chair, and her eyes were showing a hint of indifference.
Arabella was stunned for a moment, then laughed. “I understand, Grandma”
At the Havenwood police station.
Vivienne was slouched in the interrogation chair, her long slender legs crossed. On the table in front of her was a phone that the law enforcement officers had forcefully shoved but couldn’t get rid of
In the quiet interrogation room, the phone was ringing non–stop. The two law enforcement officers that brought her in were sweating, extremely nervous. Seeing her not answering the phone, one of them gently persuaded, “Ms. Hawthorn, this phone has been ringing for a while, why don’t you answer it?”
Vivienne glanced up, and a sarcastic and confident smile showed on her lips. “Sorry, I always abide by the law. I remember the police saying I must surrender my phone to assist in your investigation.”
The law enforcement officers were at a loss for words. They felt like crying.
In accordance with normal procedures, they really didn’t have any problem. Vivienne was reported for theft, and it was a valuable item. They brought the suspect back for questioning and confiscated her phone, all within normal procedures, they didn’t give Vivienne a hard time.
But as soon as they brought Vivienne back to the station, the phone in the chief’s office rang. Since Jaylan wasn’t there, they answered it.
The result–scared them half to death!
More than a dozen calls in a row, all from their superiors, all asked if they had arrested a woman named Vivienne. After telling the truth, they were severely scolded and told to let her go. But when he was about to let Vivienne go, she wouldn’t leave. She just sat there, and no amount of persuasion could get her to leave.
They had no choice but to call their superiors and report Vivienne’s situation. Their superior asked them to hand the phone to Vivienne, but she adamantly refused to answer the phone.
The law enforcement officer awkwardly chuckled. “We have already investigated and found out that you did not steal Ms. Lockwood’s mother’s bracelet. You can go home now. We have other work to do, and it’s not very convenient for us to carry out other work with you here.”
1 find it quite nice here, very quiet.” Vivienne leaned back in her chair and said casually, “I did steal Ms. Lockwood’s mother’s bracelet. Why don’t you check again? You might have missed some useful evidence.”
The law enforcement officer didn’t know what to do. Who would stay in an interrogation room and refuse to leave? However, the main problem was that if she insisted on not leaving, they would not be able to explain to their superior
At the hospital.
After Percival and Isolde finished eating. Thomas hurried in. He glanced at Eartha and Isolde, then walked to Percival and whispered, “Ms. Hawthorn has
been arrested”
Percival suddenly looked up, his eyes sharp. “What happened?”
“Half an hour ago, the media reported that the Hawthorn family’s young lady was taken away by the Havenwood police for stealing a fifty–dollar bracelet… Thomas told Percival about the investigation.
Percival’s face darkened. He pushed his wheelchair and left. “To the police station.”
Tranquil Estates, the Lockwood family’s residence.
Arabella took a sip of the water Coral poured, her eyes instantly becoming dark. “Coral, did Vivienne really steal your mother’s bracelet?”
“My mother’s bracelet wasn’t lost at all. I said that on purpose.” Coral laughed.
“What?” Arabella’s face was full of disbelief. “Why…why would you do that?”
For you,” Coral said. “I noticed you’ve been down lately, and I figured it’s because of this country bumpkin from the Hawthorn family, right?
Chapter
Arabella didn’t say anything, she just pursed her lips lightly.
1 reckon she must’ve taken you for a ride, so this time, I wanna teach her a lesson.”
Arabella gripped Coral’s hand, tears swirling in her eyes. “Coral, I’m really touched that you’d go to bat for me like this, but I still want to plead on behalf of my sister. Please ask your brother to let her go. She’s a missy from the Hawthorn family, after all, and the Hawthorns have done me a solid.”
“You’re too kind,” Coral said, somewhat disgruntled. “People like Vivienne deserve a good kick in the pants. Just because she’s from the Hawthorn family doesn’t mean she can walk all over you.”
She paused, then said, “But don’t sweat it. There’s no proof to begin with. In a couple of days, I’ll have a word with my brother. Once we ‘find‘ the bracelet, she’ll be sprung from the cop shop.”
Arabella was crestfallen. She’d hoped that Vivienne would be stuck in the slammer forever But it was all good. At least this incident would put the kibosh on the marriage between the Ellington and Hawthorn families.
Jaylan was in his study, sorting out some work. His phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and promptly answered with respect, “Herman.”
“Are you outta your damn mind?!” The call barely connected before angry words flew from the other end.
Jaylan was taken aback. “What’s going on, Herman? Why are you so mad?”
“How dare you ask me what’s wrong? Is this how you always handle cases? You simply haul people into the station without a shred of evidence? Is this your standard operating procedure? Sort this mess out right away, or you’re out! Don’t bother showing up at the station anymore!” The voice at the other end of the line hurled a few more angry words and then hung up.