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.

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

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

up at Vivienne, his little mouth puckered in concern,

you're perfectly healthy.

returned at her

nearby flower bed, "Winston, didn't you want to pick

Winston scampered off

spoke up, "What's

head, "It's hard to say for now, but someone from the

the cheerful Winston,

her lips, "Desire knows no bounds. Selfish people will find any

asked about another matter, "Any progress on

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

had multiple identities. And I can

He's been at the front for years and might not have much attachment to

with Sasha's

evident in

to do

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

both she and Arthur felt a special connection

they would be more

way back, Vivienne received a call from Draven, "Miss,

she turned to Percival,

heading towards the west side, "As long

the riverside

team had cordoned off the area, leaving only

Vivienne's arrival, 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

gloves, moved forward to examine

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

of death. Given the

at the nearby facilities, "Have you checked all the surveillance

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