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 from

was the

up at Vivienne, his little mouth puckered in

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

smile returned at

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

Winston scampered off towards the

spoke up,

to say for now, but someone

gaze darkened as she looked at the cheerful Winston, "Using lives as stepping stones, utterly

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

then asked about another

down, "Soon. Mr. Wolf severely

had multiple identities. And I can sense she's specifically targeting you." Vivienne raised an

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

agreed with Sasha's

family was evident in

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

can certainly afford

she and Arthur felt a special connection to

that, they would be more than happy to

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

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

the west side, "As long as she appears,

the riverside in

leaving only

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 her death occurred within

acknowledged him and, donning gloves,

clean and precise,

in the river to obscure the exact time of death. Given the severity

the nearby facilities, "Have you checked all the

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