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.

smirked slightly, "If you're

don't need your help,

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

what Percival had been waiting

uncles from the Perez family would never agree, and you know her standing within the Perez family. If they don't agree, my hands are tied." Arthur's tone suggested a challenge: if you're so capable, try convincing

Vivienne, "...'

it, the old

addressing Arthur, "I only came to seek your opinion. As for the uncles, I will personally visit them

left Arthur temporarily at

Perez brothers, a dark

out, at the doorstep, Percival casually glanced back at the Linklater family, "Have you noticed anything these past few

quieter it

The next day.

family joined Grandpa at the table

chef's cooking, saying she can't get used to it. I visited

find someone else." Yorick

could take days. Maybe, for

Dracon could finish, Yorick's glare made

just concerned for

move in with her, show your filial piety that

but he dared not say another

of Arthur

the butler hurried in, reporting to Yorick, "Sir, the Wright family has

expression darkened, "They've got some

is it?" Vivienne suddenly

came to personally apologize to the young master, kneeling outside our front gate, saying..." Sasha finished

said if she doesn't receive the young master's forgiveness,

eyes, her tone indifferent, "If she enjoys kneeling

to Yorick,

up with her, he instructed the butler, "Let her kneel further away, don't let her dirty the

so disgracefully, tarnishing their reputation. Especially Alyssa, harboring ill intentions towards Arthur and showing maliciousness,

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