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,

provocation, "I don't need your help, I have someone to

but I hope you'll adhere

realizing this was what Percival had been waiting

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

Vivienne, "...'

it, the old

reassuring look before respectfully addressing Arthur, "I only came to seek your opinion. As for the uncles, I will

smooth talk left Arthur temporarily at a loss

of the Perez brothers, a dark gleam flashed in Arthur's

doorstep, Percival casually glanced back at the Linklater family, "Have you

the quieter it is, the

The next day.

Arthur abstaining from cooking, the family joined Grandpa

spoke up, "Dad, Auntie has been complaining about the new chef's cooking, saying she can't get used to it. I visited her yesterday, and she

we'll find someone else." Yorick said

chef could take days. Maybe, for

Yorick's glare

just concerned

move in with her, show your

you..." Dracon's face turned red, but he dared not say

fear of

in, reporting to Yorick, "Sir, the Wright family

darkened, "They've got some

it?" Vivienne

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

doesn't receive the young master's forgiveness, she won't rise from

indifferent, "If she

turning to Yorick, "Dad, I've finished

instructed the butler, "Let her kneel further away, don't let her dirty the Linklater family's grounds." Yorick remained silent, but his anger was evidently

tarnishing their reputation. Especially Alyssa,

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