The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 941

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

irritable, bristled at Percival's provocation, "I don't need your help, I have someone

wish, but I hope you'll adhere to the

this was what Percival

family would never agree, and you know her standing within the Perez family. If they don't agree, my hands are

Vivienne, "...'

knew it, the

your opinion. As for the uncles, I will personally visit them and

temporarily

brothers, a dark

Percival casually glanced back at

but the quieter it

The next day.

cooking, the family joined Grandpa at the table

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

we'll find someone else." Yorick

take days. Maybe, for now,

Yorick's glare made

I'm just concerned for Auntie's

curled into a cold smile, "You could move in with

turned red, but he dared not

fear of Arthur was

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

darkened, "They've got

is it?"

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

said if she doesn't receive the young master's forgiveness,

narrowed her eyes, her tone indifferent, "If she enjoys kneeling so much, let

Yorick, "Dad, I've

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

disgracefully, tarnishing their reputation. Especially Alyssa, harboring ill intentions towards Arthur and showing maliciousness, was

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