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

don't need your help, I have someone

you'll adhere to the

was what

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

Vivienne, "...'

knew it, the

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

talk left Arthur temporarily at a

brothers, a dark gleam flashed in Arthur's eyes, "Then I wish you

casually glanced back at the

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

The next day.

the family joined Grandpa

can't get used to it. I visited her yesterday, and

find someone else."

new chef could take days.

could finish, Yorick's glare made his

just concerned

could move in with her, show your

face turned red, but he dared

of Arthur

hurried in, reporting to Yorick, "Sir,

darkened, "They've got

is it?"

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 her

tone indifferent, "If she enjoys

turning to Yorick,

"Let her kneel further away, don't let her dirty the

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

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