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 interested,

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

wish, but I hope you'll adhere to the agreed-upon

this was what Percival had

you know her standing within the Perez family. If they

Vivienne, "...'

it, the old

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 loss

the protective nature of the Perez brothers, a dark gleam flashed in

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

gaze deepened, "Nothing so far, but the quieter it is, the more

The next day.

cooking, the family joined Grandpa

saying she can't

find someone else." Yorick

finding a new chef could take days.

Yorick's glare

concerned for

cold smile, "You could move in with her, show your

you..." Dracon's face turned red, but he dared not

of Arthur

to Yorick,

"They've got

it?" Vivienne

to the young master, kneeling outside our front gate, saying..."

if she doesn't receive the young

tone indifferent, "If she enjoys kneeling

Yorick, "Dad, I've finished

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,

to act so disgracefully, tarnishing

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