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.

there was a chance Winston might suffer from the same

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

up at Vivienne, his little mouth

his head, "No, Winston, 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

scampered off towards the flower

then spoke up, "What's

but someone from the Wright family practiced forbidden arts.

gaze darkened as she looked at the cheerful Winston, "Using

lips, "Desire knows no bounds. Selfish people will find any excuse to justify

another

severely

family for so long, she must have had multiple identities.

not have much attachment to this aunt. But if someone has been impersonating her for

with Sasha's

was evident in

to do with Winston

smiled, "The Linklater family can certainly afford to take care

and Arthur felt a

that, they would be more than happy to keep

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

hung up, a smirk playing on her lips as she turned to Percival, "Mr.

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

riverside

his team had cordoned off the area, leaving

removed during a night jog before she was thrown into the river. We can only confirm her death occurred within the

and, donning gloves, moved forward

around the heart was clean and precise, likely the work of a

exact time of death.

facilities, "Have you checked all the

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