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.

slightly, "If you're interested,

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

hope you'll adhere to

this was what Percival had been waiting

family would never agree, and you know her standing within the Perez family. If they don't agree, my hands are tied." Arthur's tone suggested a challenge: if you're so

Vivienne, "...'

it, the

"I only came to seek your opinion. As for the uncles, I will personally visit them and ensure you are not put in a

talk left Arthur temporarily at

dark gleam flashed in Arthur's eyes, "Then I wish

out, at the doorstep, Percival casually glanced back at

quieter it is, the more

The next day.

cooking, the family joined Grandpa

she can't get used to it. I visited her yesterday, and

find someone else." Yorick

could take days.

Yorick's glare made his legs

concerned for

a cold smile, "You could move in with

face turned red, but he dared not say another word against Arthur's fierce

of Arthur was

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

"They've got

is it?" Vivienne suddenly

to the young master, kneeling outside

doesn't receive the young master's forgiveness, she won't rise from

her tone indifferent, "If

Yorick, "Dad, I've

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

a prominent family in Rivenwood, had allowed their young to act so disgracefully, tarnishing their reputation. Especially

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