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.

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

Vivienne breathed a sigh of relief. This was the best-case scenario, considering she wasn't entirely confident she could cure

Vivienne, his little mouth puckered

his head, "No, Winston, you're perfectly healthy. And you'll

returned at her

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

scampered off towards the flower

spoke up, "What's going

for now, but someone

the cheerful Winston, "Using lives as stepping stones, utterly

"Desire knows no bounds. Selfish people will find

away, Sasha then asked about another

Mr. Wolf severely injured her; she

family for so long, she must have had multiple identities. And I can sense she's specifically

the front for years and might not have much attachment to this aunt. But if someone has been impersonating her for years, he

with Sasha's

emphasis on family was evident

do with Winston

Linklater family can certainly afford to take care

she and Arthur felt a special connection

would be more than happy to keep

way back, Vivienne received a call from Draven, "Miss, a woman's

playing on her lips as she turned to Percival, "Mr. Wolf, what's meant

heading towards the west side, "As long as she appears, she'll

the riverside in

the area, leaving only

Draven reported, "Miss, we've identified the victim. A 29-year-old woman living alone, her heart was removed during a night jog before she was thrown into the river. We can only confirm her death occurred within the

him and, donning gloves, moved forward to examine

around the heart was clean and precise, likely the

death. Given

the nearby facilities, "Have you checked all

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