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 same

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

little mouth puckered in concern, "Am I

head, "No, Winston, you're perfectly

smile returned at

towards a nearby flower bed, "Winston, didn't you want to pick a flower for your aunt? She loves pink

scampered off towards

up, "What's

for now, but someone from the Wright family practiced forbidden arts.

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

bounds. Selfish people will find any excuse to justify

away, Sasha then asked about another matter, "Any progress on Abigail's

sat down, "Soon. Mr. Wolf severely injured her; she

multiple identities. And I can sense she's specifically targeting you." Vivienne raised an eyebrow, "Does dad know

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

agreed with Sasha's

evident in how he treated

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

certainly afford to

both she and Arthur felt

that, they would be

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

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

U-turn, heading towards the west side, "As long as she

the riverside in

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

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

him and, donning gloves, moved

the heart was clean and precise, likely

exact time of death. Given

facilities, "Have you checked

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