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.

"If you're interested, I could

already irritable, bristled at Percival's provocation, "I don't need

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

what Percival had been

it's not just up to me. Vivienne's 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

Vivienne, "...'

it,

if anticipating this, gave Vivienne a reassuring look before respectfully addressing Arthur, "I only came to seek your opinion. As for the uncles,

talk left Arthur temporarily at a loss

the protective nature of the Perez brothers, a dark gleam

back at the

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

The next day.

cooking, the family joined Grandpa at the

saying she can't get used to it. I visited

find someone else." Yorick said

a new chef could take days. Maybe, for now, Auntie

finish, Yorick's glare made his

just concerned for

move in

Dracon's face turned red, but he dared not say another word against Arthur's fierce

of

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

expression darkened, "They've got some

it?" Vivienne

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

if she doesn't receive the young

eyes, her tone indifferent, "If she enjoys kneeling so

to Yorick, "Dad, I've finished

her kneel further away, don't let her dirty the Linklater family's grounds." Yorick remained silent, but his

had allowed their young to act so disgracefully, tarnishing their reputation. Especially Alyssa, harboring ill intentions towards Arthur and showing maliciousness, was

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