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.

smirked slightly, "If you're interested,

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

but I hope you'll adhere to the

huffed, realizing this was what Percival had been

it's not just up to me. Vivienne's uncles from the Perez family would never agree, and you know her standing within the Perez

Vivienne, "...'

knew it, the old

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 not put in a difficult

talk left Arthur temporarily

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

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

so far, but the quieter it is, the more likely someone's

The next day.

the family joined Grandpa at the table

she can't get used to it.

we'll find someone

could take days. Maybe, for now,

Yorick's glare made his legs go

concerned

into a cold smile, "You could move

brother, you..." Dracon's face turned red, but he dared not say another word against

of Arthur was

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

"They've

is it?" Vivienne

Alyssa. She came to personally apologize to the young master, kneeling outside

doesn't receive the

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

turning to Yorick, "Dad, I've

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

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

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