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?"

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

glanced towards Vivienne,

Vivienne nodded.

and Mr.

untie the

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

have been downstairs with

the courage and didn't know how

outside

Isolde's heart raced.

This wasn't her parents.

"Isolde!"

not knocking or

out casually, yet earnestly,

bit her lip, unsure

trembling, "Brother, I don't want

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

trembled behind the

deepest fears, "You know how I am. Issues need to be addressed. Avoidance only makes things worse." "Did you

color. Percival's

misheard. He was referring to the incident

around the subject, especially in front

to forget, but

mind, haunting

a shadow clinging

again, hammering on Isolde's most dreaded nerve, "How have I

hitched, and she flung open the door separating her

Percival, she couldn't help but burst into tears, shouting, "It was

who added something to

me. I know you all

by the commotion, were stopped by Vivienne from

"Vivienne?"

upstairs, "Mom, Dad, Mr. Wolf knows

Isolde vented until she collapsed on the

extending his hand, "I believe

helped her up, guiding her into the room to

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