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.

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

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

looked up at Vivienne, his little mouth puckered in concern, "Am I

his head, "No, Winston, you're

smile returned

flower bed, "Winston, didn't you want

scampered off towards the

up, "What's

now, but someone from the

cheerful Winston, "Using lives as stepping stones,

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

Sasha then asked about another matter,

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

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

and I 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 years, he won't let it go

with

evident

Vivienne asked Sasha what they planned to do with Winston

Linklater family can certainly afford to

felt a special

that, they would

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

she turned to Percival, "Mr. Wolf, what's meant to come

made a U-turn, heading towards the west side,

riverside in the

cordoned off the area, leaving only a small section open near the first crime

was removed during a

acknowledged him and, donning gloves, moved forward to examine the

and

time of death.

"Have you checked all the surveillance

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