Maddox''s grin froze on his face, and the bowl in his hands ttered to the floor.
Heads turned at the sound.
"Maddox, you just broke Natalia and Yasmine''s favorite bowl, you''re so screwed, man! Say goodbye to your wallet!"
"Oh, Maddox, when will you learn? You handle things like a bull in a china shop, and look what happens!"
“Oopsie, don''t be mad, Natalia and Yasmine, I''ll buy you a new one and make Uncle Maddox here pay up!"
Trying to keep cool, Maddox forced a smile and turned to the girls. "Sorry, Natalia and Yasmine, but | cut my hand pretty bad.
Doesn''t anyone feel sorry for me?"
Luke immediately whisked the two kids away. "Girls, remember not to date a guy like this one."
Yuri and Fredrick also quickly made their exit, unable to watch the embarrassing scene any longer!
After everyone left, Karen pulled out a small bottle of antiseptic powder and sprinkled it on Maddox''s wound, which healed
quietly.
"No need to look so surprised, Maddox. Without Frost, I''d have less than a 2% chance."
Karen smiled at Maddox and added, "Just don''t tell Dad, okay? | don''t want him to worry. Just say I''m off to find Frost''s dad, and
it''ll be a long time before | cane back, alright?"
Maddox fought back tears, his eyes reddening but not allowing a single tear to fall.
Even with Vivienne and Karen working together, they only had a 2% chance of sess. That left Maddox thinking...
"Sasha, can''t we just not do it?" Maddox struggled with the idea onest time.
"No, we have to do this,” Karen replied with certainty.
Maddox went silent, epting that this was unstoppable.
In the yard, Jasper and Vivienne were locked in a tense game of chess, neither willing to give in.
Just as the game neared its end, Jasper suddenly asked, "Vivienne, what''s your mom up to?"
Vivienne''s hand trembled ever so slightly, and she managed a smile. "Oh, just out for dinner, shopping, and a movie."
Jasper tapped her head lightly. "She''s my daughter; she can''t fool me!"
Vivienne could no longer hold back, and her chess piecended with a thud on the board, shaking slightly beforeing to rest.
"My mom is attempting a procedure. It could restore memories, or it might..."
Jasper exhaled silently, a heavy breath dissipating into the air, followed by his grave voice. "I knew it. She was too chatty tonight,
fussing over this and that. She''s up to something, isn''t she? And she didn''t n on telling me, did she?"
Vivienne bit her lip. "She doesn''t want you to worry."
Jasper chuckled, a hint of sadness in his voice. "Tell me the truth, Vivienne. What are the chances of sess?"
Vivienne clenched her fists, the words barely escaping her lips. "One percent."
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The ST-1 was powerful; otherwise, it wouldn''t have so easily repaired Calista''s failing organs. Yet, its effects seemed mild, which
baffled Vivienne.
Now, they were about to inject this mysterious ST-1 into Karen and perform brain surgery.
If it weren''t Vivienne herself doing it, there wouldn''t even be a one percent chance. And that one percent was only for the surgery
itself; for the medication, she had no confidence at all.
Jasper nodded, his eyes moist. "Alright, can you promise your grandpa one thing?"
Vivienne looked up into his reddened eyes and said, "Sure, tell me."
"Don''t let your mom know I''m aware of this. Pretend I''m clueless so she can go into surgery without any extra burden."
Jasper knew his daughter was tough on the outside but carried a heavy heart. She was aware she might not wake up again.
So, she chose to leave quietly.
Knowing this, he couldn''t burden her. He would pretend to be oblivious, letting his precious daughter take her path without
interference.
Especially since the surgeon was his granddaughter, he couldn''t add to the pressure she had already faced.
Jasper stood up, looking at the finished chess game. "You lost today. Next time, we''ll have your mom win it back for you."
Atear dropped onto the chessboard from Vivienne''s eye as she stared at the interwoven pieces, her heart heavy with
understanding.
Be it Jasper or Karen, none of them wanted to put pressure on her. They had chosen to keep things under wraps instead of
revealing the truth.
The Perez Mansion eventually returned to silence, broken only by the asional snore, which somehow didn''t seem loud.
In the night, Karen slipped quietly out of her room and into Percival''s waiting car.
“Let''s go, we should head back. Get some rest."
Percival nodded and drove away from the Perez Mansion.
Maddox sat on the garden wall, watching the car disappear. He sped his hands together, whispering to the moon. "| want to
make a wish for my sister toe back safe."
After a pause, he opened his eyes. "| have never made a wish, moon. You better make this one work, or I''ll pluck you from the
sky!"
At YQ Research Center, Brody had everything ready, the operating room sterile and waiting.
For Brody, this surgery carried
significance as well. He could hardl
contain his excltemeren ts was finally
goipade witheSd the legendary
Specter Healer perform surgery in
person! Such aplex procedure
was a once-in-a-century spectacle.
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How could he not be thrilled? He
hadn''t slept a wink all night, his eyes
glued open as he waitedn iKeOlt!
anigroormdh tHe operating theater
until dawn. He lingered by the door
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Atst, he saw Vivienne and Karen descend the stairs, the ever-stoic Percival following closely behind.
“Master, Vivienne, long time no see, huh? You must be wiped out. Here, let me take your stuff!" Brody schmoozed his way over,
eagerly taking Vivienne''s bag from her hands, his eyes shining with admiration.
Vivienne shot him an indifferent nce. "Only | am allowed inside the OR."
Brody''s face fell faster than a house of cards. "What do you mean? How could such a crucial op be a one-person show? Are you
pulling my leg?”
"It''s true," Karen chimed in from the
side, "The procedure is highly
confidential, n reornbystanters.
Frost aéeédplete focus. Plus,
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Deted, Brody slumped into a chair, his hopes dashed to smithereens.