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, I could

don't need your

wish, but I hope you'll adhere to the

what Percival had been waiting

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 family. If they don't agree, my

Vivienne, "...'

knew it, the

Vivienne a 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

smooth talk left Arthur temporarily at a loss

brothers, a dark gleam flashed in Arthur's

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

the quieter it is, the more likely someone's about to lose

The next day.

the family joined Grandpa at the

has been complaining about the new chef's cooking, saying she can't get used to it. I visited her yesterday,

find someone else." Yorick said

chef could take days.

glare made his legs go

I'm just concerned for

could move in

he

fear of Arthur

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

expression darkened, "They've got some

it?"

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

doesn't receive the young master's

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

Yorick, "Dad, I've finished

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

family, a prominent family in Rivenwood, had allowed their young to act so disgracefully, tarnishing their reputation. Especially Alyssa, harboring ill intentions towards Arthur and showing maliciousness, was no good

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