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.

the same mother, there was a chance Winston

relief. This was the best-case scenario, considering she wasn't entirely confident she could cure

at Vivienne, his little mouth puckered in

head, "No, Winston, you're perfectly healthy.

smile returned

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

off towards

then spoke up, "What's going

but someone from the

the cheerful

bounds. Selfish people will find any excuse to

asked about another

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

nodded, "Having hid within the Linklater family for so long, she must have had multiple identities. And I can sense she's specifically targeting

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

agreed with

emphasis on family was evident in how he

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

Linklater family can certainly

both she and Arthur felt a special connection to

that, they would be more than happy to

from Draven, "Miss, a woman's

to Percival, "Mr. Wolf,

west side, "As long

riverside in the

the area, leaving only a

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

gloves, moved

and precise, likely the

obscure the exact time of death.

"Have you

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