Vivienne's cheeks were flushed, yet she didn't seem inclined to pull away.

Just as their hands were about to touch, a ringtone broke the moment.

Percival was visibly annoyed. "Who is it now?"

Vivienne picked up her phone, showing him the caller ID, "It's my dad."

Percival just sighed.

As soon as the call was connected, Arthur's voice came through, trying to sound cheerful. "Honey, don't forget we have a family dinner tonight. Make sure you're here."

Vivienne acknowledged with a hum, ready to end the call, but then heard Arthur add, "Wait, don't hang up..."

"What is it now?"

Arthur sounded like he was wrestling with his conscience. "Your granddad asked if, um, your friend could also come."

Percival raised an eyebrow. Friend? Was that his title now?

Arthur continued, sounding slightly bitter, "Just letting you know, it was your grandfather's idea, not mine. I never agreed to let him set foot in this house." Vivienne pinched the bridge of her nose, "We're already married, dad. Your approval isn't exactly crucial now."

Arthur was caught off guard.

He couldn't let his daughter get swept away over a guy, but he caved in a second, "I was just pulling your leg. He can come if he wants. I won't stop him." "And honey, what do you want to eat tomorrow? I'll cook..."

Vivienne hung up before he could finish.

She wasn't ready to let the dread of tomorrow's menu overshadow her day, not when the stress of it felt more daunting than undergoing surgery ten times over. Holding hands, they headed towards the car.

Vivienne asked, "Mr.

"Absolutely!"

up for the

dad to think well of me, to officially give us

"He wouldn't dare object!"

Vivienne was confident.

hint of mischief, "Then I'll use this opportunity to

dig into the Rama family's past

Percival in, so he'd be

Thomas, asking him to keep an

residence on time, Vivienne leading him

were in

greeted them

greeted her

then turned to Arthur, saying, "Father-in-law," managing to turn Arthur's frown

chuckled, "Still calling me 'master' after getting

to say "Mom" when Arthur, looking utterly scandalized, shouted, "Don't you dare change what you call me!

to him; as long as there wasn't

daughter, whom he had cherished for so many years, being taken

Arthur's protests, coolly took a seat. "He's not calling you anything different. What's it

a

with him, and he felt wronged and upset. "It's not okay... You've just recognized us, and now, some random guy is taking

wondered if he was ever going to be anything

leaving the nest so soon. He can't get over it." Percival understood, but he couldn't grasp why, as a son-in-law, he had

to engage

marriage, Arthur had been either clinging to her mom or experimenting with his culinary disasters in

to a domestic chef was a narrative she found hard to

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