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,

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

you'll adhere to the agreed-upon rules

this was what Percival had been

Perez family. If they don't agree, my hands are tied."

Vivienne, "...'

knew it, the old

"I only came to seek your opinion. As for

left Arthur temporarily at a loss

protective nature of the Perez brothers, a dark gleam

at the Linklater family, "Have you

it is, the more

The next day.

cooking, the family

Dracon suddenly spoke up, "Dad, Auntie has been complaining about the new chef's cooking, saying she can't get used to it. I visited her yesterday, and she looked pale, plus with her injuries, I'm

someone

chef could take

could finish, Yorick's glare made

concerned for Auntie's

"You could move

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

of Arthur was

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

darkened, "They've got some

is it?" Vivienne suddenly

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

"She said if she doesn't receive

indifferent, "If she enjoys kneeling

turning to Yorick, "Dad, I've

instructed the butler, "Let her kneel further away, don't let her dirty

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

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