Arthur choked on his words, momentarily unsure of where to throw his support.

Percival stepped in to clear the air, "Dad, Vivienne and I will be back by evening."

Vivienne glanced at him, a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Mr. Wolf had awakened and was staying here?

Percival explained, "The house is still a mess, and we haven't got around to getting all the baby stuff. A baby shower after a month isn't too late." Arthur's face lit up, "Right, right, the baby shower! I'll have the invitations sent out immediately. I'll draft them tonight."

His resentment towards Percival dissipated.

He had regrets about his daughter's wedding.

This time, at his grandchildren's baby shower, he was determined to make it right.

The Ellington family.

As Percival and Vivienne entered the living room with the kids, Richard's teacup crashed to the floor.

Despite decades of hardship, his eyes reddened at that moment.

Percival knelt before Richard, his expression somber, "Grandpa, I'm sorry for worrying you."

Vivienne, holding the twins, had a reserved look in her eyes.

Was she overthinking it?

Mr. Wolf seemed different since waking up.

Nathan and Cecilia came down the stairs upon hearing the commotion, tears of joy streaming down their faces at the sight of Percival.

Richard helped him up, sighing, "What's all this? It's good you're awake."

"Your concern should be for Vivienne. She's taken on too much for you."

Percival nodded, looking towards Vivienne with a mix of deep affection and guilt.

But above all, her love for him was undeniable.

Vivienne responded with a smile.

Mr. Wolf was still her Mr. Wolf, unchanged.

Percival looked around and then at Cecilia, "Mom, where's Isolde?"

then back with worry, "Isolde's upstairs. She said she didn't know how to

tightened as he glanced towards Vivienne, "I'll go see

Vivienne nodded.

she and

untie the knot that

Isolde stood by the door, listening to the

have been downstairs

lacked the courage and didn't know how to face her brother after what had

outside

Isolde's heart raced.

This wasn't her parents.

"Isolde!"

outside, not knocking

out casually,

lip, unsure

"Brother, I don't want to come out

it that you don't want to, or are

trembled behind

deepest fears, "You know how I am. Issues need to be addressed. Avoidance

of color. Percival's

to the incident where she had poisoned the

the family tiptoed around the subject, especially in front

to

etched in her mind, haunting her

a shadow clinging to her,

voice broke through again, hammering on Isolde's most dreaded nerve, "How have

hitched, and she flung open the door separating

help but burst into tears, shouting,

the one who added something to

but I truly don't understand what came over me. I know you all might

by the commotion,

"Vivienne?"

glanced upstairs, "Mom, Dad, Mr. Wolf knows

Isolde vented until she collapsed on the

he approach, extending his hand, "I believe

her into

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