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

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

wish, but I hope you'll adhere to the

this was what

within the Perez family. If they don't agree, my hands are tied." Arthur's

Vivienne, "...'

knew it, the

gave Vivienne a reassuring look before respectfully addressing Arthur, "I only came to seek your opinion. As for the uncles, I will personally visit them and ensure you are

temporarily at

a dark gleam flashed

at the doorstep, Percival casually glanced back at the Linklater family,

far, but the quieter it

The next day.

family joined Grandpa

saying she can't get used to

someone else."

chef could take days. Maybe, for now,

could finish, Yorick's glare made

just concerned

could move

Dracon's face turned red, but he dared

of Arthur

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

darkened, "They've got some

it?" Vivienne suddenly

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

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

tone indifferent, "If she

turning to Yorick, "Dad,

up with her, he 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 even more

a prominent family in Rivenwood, had allowed their young to act so disgracefully, tarnishing

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