At lunch, Yorick and Percival exchanged pleasantries about the relationship between their two families.

Percival listened intently, responding to each point made.

Vivienne and Sasha sat together, chatting and occasionally feeding Winston, who sat between them.

Only Arthur sat alone in the middle, ignored by both sides, struggling to join the conversation.

His face was the picture of dejection.

Catching sight of this, Vivienne couldn't help but feel a twinge of discomfort. Pretending not to care, she spoke up, "I get along just fine with Mr. Wolf, no need for you to worry."

Arthur blinked, his look of loss instantly replaced by surprise, "If he ever treats you wrong, just tell me. I'll make sure he regrets it!"

Percival choked on his drink.

They were married, and still, he couldn't let go?

Vivienne was at a loss for words.

She meant to reassure him, not to stir up trouble with Mr. Wolf!

Yorick, too, was exasperated by his son's dramatics, "Enough with the attitude. They're a couple now; you should back off and just be ready to spoil your grandkids when the time comes. That's all." Arthur, startled, turned to Vivienne in shock, "You're pregnant?"

Vivienne, "..."

She seriously doubted her intelligence had anything to do with this man.

Sasha gently tugged at Arthur's hand, whispering, "They've only been married for a few days. Why the rush? Vivienne and Percival are getting along fine. Aren't you worried you won't get to be a grandfather?" Vivienne took a deep breath, regretting her expectations.

After all, how could two different people come from the same bed?

After the meal, Percival stayed behind to chat with Yorick, while Vivienne and Sasha took Winston to the backyard.

In the garden, Vivienne seized the opportunity to check Winston's pulse.

that Winston and Colin shared the same mother, there was a chance Winston might suffer from the

the best-case scenario, considering she wasn't entirely confident she could cure such

little mouth puckered in

you're perfectly healthy. And you'll stay

returned at

pointed towards a nearby flower bed, "Winston, didn't you want to pick a flower for your aunt?

scampered off

then spoke up, "What's going

hard to say for now, but someone from the Wright family practiced forbidden

darkened as she looked at the cheerful Winston, "Using lives as stepping

Selfish

then asked about another matter, "Any progress

"Soon. Mr. Wolf severely injured her; she won't last many

for so long, she must have had multiple identities. And I can sense

and I kept it from him. He's been at the front for years and might not have much attachment to this aunt. But if

agreed with

was evident in how he treated

Sasha what they planned to do with Winston if the Wright family were to

Linklater family can certainly afford to

she and Arthur felt a special connection to

came to that, they would be more than

received a call from Draven, "Miss, a woman's body

she turned to Percival, "Mr. Wolf, what's

a U-turn, heading towards the west side, "As long as she appears, she'll show

the riverside in the

area, leaving only a small section open

A 29-year-old woman living alone, her heart was removed during a night jog before she was

him and, donning gloves, moved forward to examine the

the heart was clean and precise, likely the work

in the river to obscure the exact time of death. Given the severity of her injuries, Abigail must

nearby facilities, "Have you checked all

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