The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 941

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.

"If you're interested, I could

don't need your help, I

I hope you'll adhere

this was what

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

Vivienne, "...'

knew it, the old

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

Arthur temporarily at a loss for

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

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

the quieter it

The next day.

family joined Grandpa

complaining about the new chef's cooking, saying she can't

we'll find someone

chef could take days.

glare made his legs

concerned for

"You could move in with her, show your

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

of

to Yorick, "Sir, the Wright family

darkened, "They've got some

it?"

to the young master,

said if she doesn't receive

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

to Yorick,

up with her, he instructed the butler, "Let her kneel further away, don't let her

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

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