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.

there was

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

little mouth puckered in concern, "Am I sick,

"No, Winston, you're perfectly healthy. And you'll stay that

smile returned

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

scampered off

up, "What's

but someone from the Wright family

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

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

asked about another matter, "Any progress on

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

for so long, she must have had multiple identities. And I can sense she's specifically targeting you."

shook her head, "Grandpa 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

agreed with

evident in how he treated

they planned to do with Winston if

family can certainly afford

she and Arthur felt a special connection to the

came to that, they would be more than

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

to Percival, "Mr. Wolf,

heading towards the west side, "As long as she appears, she'll

the riverside in

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

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

acknowledged him and, donning gloves, moved

the heart was clean and precise, likely the work of

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

"Have you checked all the surveillance

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