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

"I don't need your help, I have someone to teach

you'll adhere to the agreed-upon

huffed, realizing this was what Percival had been waiting

you know her standing within the Perez family. If they don't agree, my hands

Vivienne, "...'

knew it, the

a reassuring look before respectfully addressing Arthur, "I only came to seek your opinion. As for the uncles, I will

talk left Arthur temporarily at a loss for

Perez brothers, a dark gleam flashed in Arthur's eyes, "Then I

Percival casually glanced back at the Linklater family, "Have you noticed anything

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

The next day.

abstaining from cooking, the family joined Grandpa

she can't

someone else." Yorick said

a new chef could take days. Maybe,

Yorick's glare made his

concerned

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

he dared not

fear of

then, the butler hurried in, reporting to

expression darkened, "They've got some

is it?"

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

doesn't receive the young master's forgiveness,

tone indifferent, "If she enjoys kneeling so much,

turning to Yorick, "Dad, I've finished

let her dirty the Linklater family's grounds." Yorick remained silent, but his anger was evidently even more intense than

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

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