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.

was a chance Winston might suffer

sigh of relief. This was the best-case

at Vivienne, his little mouth puckered in concern,

head, "No, Winston, you're perfectly

returned

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

Winston scampered off towards the

then spoke up, "What's going

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

the cheerful Winston, "Using

"Desire knows no bounds. Selfish people will find

another matter,

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

hid within the Linklater family for so long, she must have had multiple identities. And I can sense she's specifically targeting you." Vivienne raised an eyebrow, "Does dad

He's been at the front for years and might not have much attachment to this aunt. But if someone has been

with Sasha's

family was evident in how he treated

to do with Winston if the Wright family were

"The Linklater family can certainly afford to take care of a

Arthur felt a special connection to the

to that, they would be more

back, Vivienne received a call from Draven, "Miss, a woman's body was found in

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

heading towards the west side,

the riverside in the

the area, leaving only

alone, her heart was removed during a night jog before she was thrown into the river. We can only confirm

acknowledged him and, donning gloves, moved forward to

cut around the heart was clean and precise, likely the work

death. Given the

the nearby facilities, "Have you

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