The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 940

Sasha was about to add more to the conversation when Vivienne's gaze landed on the cake in her hand.

She hadn't tried this flavor before, and though she was sure it wouldn't beat a slice of good old apple pie, being picky at a moment like this seemed downright immature. Sasha quickly hid it behind her back.

She'd already had her share, why was she still eyeing hers?

Seeing Arthur wouldn't be out of the kitchen anytime soon, Sasha shot Percival a look, silently assigning him a critical mission.

To keep watch.

As the two of them were enjoying their sneaky treat, Arthur emerged from the kitchen, a tray in hand, his voice booming excitedly from afar, "Honey, darling, breakfast is served! Today we've got beef stew with homemade biscuits..."

Sasha nearly choked.

Vivienne decisively swallowed her last bite.

Percival calmly stepped forward to greet Arthur, cleverly blocking his view.

"Who let you in?"

Arthur frowned, clearly displeased, "And keep it down. My daughter isn't married to you yet; don't get too cozy."

Arthur took a step towards Sasha and Vivienne's direction.

Percival tried to intervene again, but Sasha had already come forward, crumbs still lingering at the corner of her mouth.

Arthur noticed immediately and leaned in, curious, "Honey, what did you eat?"

Caught off guard, Sasha pursed her lips, trying to sound casual, "...I was just really hungry, had a biscuit."

Arthur was filled with guilt, blaming his slow pace for leaving his wife famished.

"Honey, breakfast is ready, let's go eat."

Then, the cake box Sasha had been hiding fell from behind the chair, rolling to Arthur's feet.

It wasn't

froze, looking at Sasha with a mix of hurt and betrayal, "Honey,

before soothing Arthur, "Hubby, let me explain. You have to believe in yourself;

accidentally made too

know what my wife likes, and I'll cook it for her. You, mind your own business. Come on,

you make aren't exactly

stated,

you saying

just smiled, not contradicting

let it slide.

have a

her husband's culinary

is my apprentice; if word gets out, people will say you're bullying the younger generation." Arthur patted Sasha's hand, reassuring her. He had

practice, she couldn't bear to

an eyebrow, "You sure you want to

off, "Enough talk, let's

his intent, if I win, I expect you to

same. If you lose, let's push the wedding to

to wait

in front of the kitchen, Arthur and

"What's

a smile across his face, "Since Vivienne

Arthur snorted.

specific skill from the Dorian family, a secret

sure

men entered the kitchen, leaving Sasha and

her forehead, already

instead of worrying here, we might as well think of how to console

more bringing people home to

husband who started it. Why shouldn't I defend Mr. Wolf? This is

later, both contestants

a mystery what

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