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

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

Vivienne nodded.

she and Mr. Wolf

he could untie the knot

the door, listening to the noises below, her lips pale

should have been downstairs

courage and didn't know how to face her brother

footsteps outside grew

Isolde's heart raced.

This wasn't her parents.

"Isolde!"

not knocking or coming

casually, yet earnestly, "Let's

bit her lip, unsure how to

"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

drained of color. Percival's words

to the incident where

tiptoed around the subject, especially

had tried to forget,

her mind, haunting her nightly with

clinging to her,

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

she flung open the door separating

she couldn't help but burst into

was the one who

understand what came over me. I know you all might still

startled by the commotion, were stopped by

"Vivienne?"

Dad, Mr. Wolf knows what he's

she collapsed on the

extending his

her into the room to sit on

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