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?"

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

tightened as he glanced towards

Vivienne nodded.

and Mr. Wolf

could untie the knot that

the door, listening to the noises below, her

been downstairs with her

she lacked the courage and didn't know how to

outside grew

Isolde's heart raced.

This wasn't her parents.

"Isolde!"

stood outside, not knocking

calling out casually, yet earnestly,

lip, unsure how

trembling, "Brother, I don't want

that you don't want to, or are you

trembled behind

"You know how I am. Issues need to be addressed. Avoidance only

of color. Percival's words frightened

the incident where she had poisoned the family's

family tiptoed around the subject,

tried to forget,

was etched in her mind, haunting

shadow clinging to her,

nerve, "How have I taught you, to act without

and she flung open the door

help but burst into tears, shouting,

was the one who added something to

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

startled by the commotion, were stopped by Vivienne

"Vivienne?"

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

Isolde vented until she collapsed

he approach, extending his

her into the room to sit

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