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,

don't need

you'll adhere to the agreed-upon rules

realizing this was what

Perez family. If they don't agree, my hands are tied." Arthur's tone suggested a challenge: if you're so capable, try convincing the

Vivienne, "...'

knew it,

only came to seek your opinion. As for the uncles, I will personally visit them and ensure you

smooth talk left Arthur temporarily at a loss for

the protective nature of the Perez brothers, a dark gleam flashed in Arthur's eyes, "Then I wish you

back at the Linklater family,

the quieter it is, the more likely someone's

The next day.

Arthur abstaining from cooking, the family joined

complaining about the new chef's cooking, saying she can't get used

we'll find someone else." Yorick said

chef could take days.

Dracon could finish, Yorick's glare made his

I'm just concerned for

lips curled into a cold smile, "You could move in with her, show your filial

but he dared not say

fear of Arthur was

to Yorick, "Sir, the Wright family

"They've got some

is it?" Vivienne suddenly

Wright family's eldest daughter, Alyssa. She came to personally apologize to the young master, kneeling

appeared troubled, "She said if she doesn't receive the young master's forgiveness,

indifferent, "If she enjoys kneeling so much, let

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

act so disgracefully, tarnishing their reputation. Especially Alyssa,

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