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.

you're interested,

at Percival's provocation, "I don't

wish, but I hope you'll adhere to

this was what Percival

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, "...'

knew it, the old

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

Arthur temporarily at a loss for

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

glanced back at the Linklater family, "Have

deepened, "Nothing so far, but the quieter it is, the more likely someone's

The next day.

from cooking, the family joined Grandpa at

Dracon suddenly 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,

find someone else." Yorick

chef could take days. Maybe, for

Dracon could finish, Yorick's glare

concerned

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

turned red, but he dared not say another

of Arthur

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

expression darkened, "They've

is it?"

Wright family's eldest daughter, Alyssa. She came to personally apologize to the young master, kneeling outside our front gate, saying..." Sasha

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

indifferent, "If she

to Yorick, "Dad, I've

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

allowed their young to act so disgracefully, tarnishing their reputation. Especially Alyssa, harboring ill

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