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

glanced towards Vivienne, "I'll

Vivienne nodded.

she and Mr. Wolf

could untie the

stood by the door, listening to the noises below, her

have been downstairs

know how to face her brother after what

outside

Isolde's heart raced.

This wasn't her parents.

"Isolde!"

stood outside, not knocking or coming

calling out casually, yet earnestly, "Let's

lip, unsure how to

her voice trembling, "Brother, I don't want

slightly, "Is it that you don't want to, or are you

behind

Issues need to be addressed. Avoidance

face drained of color. Percival's

misheard. He was referring to the incident where she

the family tiptoed around the subject, especially in front of her, never mentioning

to forget,

haunting her nightly with that voice

shadow clinging to

most dreaded nerve, "How have I

flung open the door

but burst into tears, shouting, "It

one who added something to the

it, but I truly don't understand what came over me. I know

the commotion,

"Vivienne?"

Dad, Mr. Wolf

until she collapsed on the

extending his hand,

helped her up, guiding her into the

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