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.

plans, Vivienne asked, "Mr. Wolf, are you free

"Absolutely!"

of the family. I'll need to bring a few gifts, aside from dressing up for the occasion." Vivienne couldn't help but laugh, "You've met them before. Why do

just want your dad to think well of

"He wouldn't dare object!"

Vivienne was confident.

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

to dig into

so he'd be in the

texted his buddy Thomas, asking him to keep an eye on local matters,

Percival arrived at the Linklater residence on time, Vivienne leading him

and Sasha were

greeted them warmly,

her

"Father-in-law,"

calling me 'master' after getting

"Mom" when Arthur, looking utterly scandalized, shouted, "Don't you dare change what

nothing to him; as long as there wasn't a wedding, his

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

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

a loss for

daughter wasn't siding with him, and he felt wronged and upset. "It's not okay... You've just recognized us,

wondered if he was ever going to

him. He's just upset about Frost 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 relive the hardships Arthur faced with the

to engage

their marriage, Arthur had been either clinging to her mom or experimenting with his culinary disasters in the kitchen, treating the rekindling of

domestic chef was a

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