At that moment, Sasha tasted the spaghetti that Percival had passed her, the familiar flavor once again flooding her mouth. Her expression changed rapidly before settling into a calm demeanor; after all, showing too much emotion could give her away.

"Is it not good?" Arthur's heart sank.

In an effort to protect Arthur's confidence, Sasha hastily shook her head, "No, not at all. I think they're both delicious. It's just that they each have their unique charm. If I had to choose, I'd say it's a tie." Vivienne, "..."

Percival, "..."

Arthur was touched by Sasha's blatant favoritism, though he already knew the outcome of the contest.

To ensure fairness, the bowls had been mixed up.

Only by checking the marks under the bowls could they know who made which dish.

But now, it seemed unnecessary to look.

He was well aware that his culinary creations were not up to par, even by his own standards.

Only his wife stood by him every time, supporting everything he wanted to do.

Arthur's disappointment was evident, prompting Sasha to gently take his hand and reassure him.

"Honey, it's okay. You're just not cut out for this, but it doesn't mean you're not a good father. Our daughter is grown up. Express yourself in your own way; you don't have to struggle with this." Vivienne rarely spoke up, but this time she agreed, "I second that."

Mainly because she truly did not want to eat any more of those dishes.

It was torture.

Arthur brightened up, "Sweetheart, are you saying you're finally accepting me?"

Vivienne deadpanned, "I'm just agreeing you shouldn't cook."

Arthur's spirits dimmed again.

slightly, "If you're interested, I could

at Percival's provocation, "I don't need your help, I have someone

wish, but I hope you'll adhere to the agreed-upon rules of the

was what

and you know her standing within the Perez family. If they don't agree, my hands are tied."

Vivienne, "...'

it,

before respectfully addressing Arthur, "I only came to seek your opinion. As for the uncles, I will personally visit them and ensure you are not

talk left Arthur temporarily at

brothers, a dark gleam flashed in Arthur's

glanced back at the Linklater

gaze deepened, "Nothing so far, but the quieter it is, the

The next day.

Arthur abstaining from cooking, the family

saying she can't get used to it. I visited her yesterday, and she looked pale, plus

someone

could take days. Maybe,

Dracon could finish, Yorick's glare made his legs go

just concerned for

into a cold smile, "You could move in with her, show your filial piety that

red, but he dared not say another word against Arthur's

of Arthur was

butler hurried in, reporting to Yorick, "Sir,

darkened, "They've got some

is it?" Vivienne suddenly

to the young master, kneeling outside our front gate, saying..." Sasha finished for him,

if she doesn't receive

tone indifferent, "If she enjoys kneeling so

to Yorick, "Dad, I've finished

butler, "Let her kneel further away, don't let her dirty the Linklater family's grounds." Yorick

so disgracefully, tarnishing their reputation. Especially Alyssa,

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