Upon safely arriving at the airport and boarding with Mare’s escort, Vivian asked him, “Does Vilem know I’m going to Hawaii today?”


    Mare shook his head, “No, he’s currently on a mission.” No one could reach Vilem while he was on a mission, “But once in Hawaii, you can try calling him. If he’s free, he’ll answer.”


    Meanwhile, jos hung up the phone from the airport.


    Simpson, holding the car door with one hand, looked back at him, “Is Vivian on the ne?”


    “Yes,” jos opened the car door and got in, “We should also set off.”


    Simpson had no objections, sitting in the passenger seat and fastening his seatbelt.


    He nced at jos through the rearview mirror, “The news from Los Angeles is that Emmert wasn’t the one behind the attack.”


    Simpson spoke with evident regret in his tone, “A bullet hit Bryson, but it missed the center of the heart.”


    jos sat in the back seat, opening his email, preparing to receive the files sent back from Los Angeles.


    “The Bratva is preparing for a second attack on Los Angeles, and the person organizing the attack is Barron Oden, a typical ‘anti-Bryson’ figure,” Simpson said.


    “What about Dniel?” jos hadn’t forgotten this leader supporting Andre’s ‘pro-Bryson’ faction, and half a month ago, Jay’s death hadpletely ignited the war between the two families.


    “Dniel is strongly opposed, but he couldn’t stop Barron’s first attack,” Simpson said coldly, “In fact, aside from Barron’s own intentions, Jay Vyazemsky’s father also supported Barron’s attack n. He wanted to kill Bryson to avenge his son.”


    With the full support of Jay Vyazemsky’s father, Barron finally had the resources to confront Dniel.


    “However, Dniel is not alone; he has found their leader, Andre,” jos looked up from theputer and locked eyes with Simpson in the rearview mirror.


    Simpson recalled the intelligence about this, nodding, “They are still Bratva people, everything has to obey Capo Andre’s orders. As long as Dniel gains Andre’s opposition, Barron’s attack will be stillborn.”


    But without being able to incite Bratva to attack Los Angeles and weaken its power, the n to dismantle Los Angeles from Houston might fall apart.


    “It doesn’t matter,” jos said, “We still have Emmert.”


    Simpson revealed a cruel, bloody smile, “To let Emmert take the opportunity to go to the hospital to assassinate Bryson?”Content held by N?velDrama.Org.


    jos said, “No, Bryson’s life and death are no longer so important. However, now Joseph has returned to Los Angeles, and his ambition will be a dagger aimed at Bryson’s heart. There will be a war within Los Angeles itself.”


    “We just need to start with the alliance between Bratva and Los Angeles at the same time,” jos gritted his teeth, “Their internal turmoil, the dilemma of Capo’s recement, and theck of ally support, these changes will make them as fragile as a critically ill patient.”


    “I support your decision,” Simpson licked his lips with his tongue, his smile cruel and bloody, “Although I would love to kill Bryson with my own hands, for the sake of a peaceful future with Vilem, I have decided to follow your arrangements.”


    “There’s no news more exciting than Joseph killing Bryson himself,” Simpson was already getting impatient.


    …


    After a long flight, the private ne carrying Vivian and Mare finallynded at Honolulu International Airport on Oahu. The driver sent by the sanatorium picked up Vivian and Mare and took them to the sanatorium located in Honolulu.


    Vivian was assigned a two-story independent vi, surrounded by a ck painted iron fence with many unfamiliar climbing nts nted beneath the fence.


    Vivian only took a brief nce when she entered and did not pay any more attention. She followed the vi’s housekeeper with Mare to view the two-story vi where they would stay for at least six months.


    Vivian’s room was arranged on the second floor. The room was not asrge as jos’s room in the apartment, and the bed was a standard double bed. However, it was tidy and clean, with arge floor-to-ceiling window that offered a view of the sea, veryfortable. It was so soothing here, as if she could forget about the war and danger in Houston.


    What surprised Vivian even more was an item ced on the bedside.


    “Oh my goodness,” Vivian eximed in surprise, “Look what I found, a squirrel clock!”


    Vivian walked over to pick up the clock for inspection and indeed found a faint scratch on the winding knob behind the clock – it was the same scratch from when she identally slipped while fighting for it with her younger cousin at her grandparents’ house.


    This was her squirrel clock! The one that was in jos’s room in the apartment.


    “You brought this over too?”


    “jos instructed it,” Mare, infected by her joy, answered in a slightly lighter tone, “You see, I didn’t lie to you. jos has already arranged everything for you.”


    “Alright,” Vivian admitted, “You’re right.”


    Vivian held the squirrel clock, feeling sweetness in her heart, and longing for jos.


    Half-jokingly, she said, “What am I going to do? I’m already starting to miss jos. Will hee to see me?”


    “If he’s done with his work,” Mare couldn’t give her a definite answer, after all, his current task was to protect Vivian and her unborn child, not to find out about jos’s progress.


    But because of Mare’s words, Vivian fell into imagination.


    She imagined the day jos came to Hawaii, perhaps it would be a sunny day just like today, with a warm sea breeze gently brushing their faces. jos would walk towards her, the sea behind him would be as blue as the sky, her eyes as blue as the ocean would be filled only with him.


    Vivian didn’t know when jos woulde, perhaps after she gave birth to the child? She would hold the child in a flower garden, waiting for jos to slowly approach them, then y with her child for a while, and say “Well done” to her.


    At that moment, she would definitely ask jos for a kiss.


    As Vivian thought about it, sheughed. Although it was a very long wait, she still looked forward to that day.