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 rules

realizing this was what Percival had been

never agree, and you know her standing within the Perez family. If they don't agree, my hands are tied."

Vivienne, "...'

knew it, the old

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

left Arthur temporarily

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

casually glanced back at the Linklater family,

the quieter it is,

The next day.

Arthur abstaining from cooking, the family

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

someone else." Yorick

could take days. Maybe, for now,

glare made his

just concerned for

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

he dared not say

of

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

darkened, "They've got some

it?" Vivienne suddenly

to personally apologize to the young master, kneeling outside our front gate, saying..." Sasha finished for him, "Saying

appeared troubled, "She said if she doesn't receive the young master's forgiveness, she

narrowed her eyes, her tone indifferent, "If

turning to Yorick, "Dad,

don't let her dirty the Linklater family's grounds." Yorick remained

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

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