It was a Wednesday morning at the Chambers residence.

Zachary returned last night. Thrilled, Nellie instructed the housekeepers to prepare his favorite breakfast in the morning and asked Zeke and Winona to come downstairs earlier to eat.

Nellie’s words a few days ago had made Zeke behave himself for several days. Recently, he had been coming home early to have dinner with her.

Winona had not contacted Victor often lately. Aside from attending classes, she had been home practicing her painting.

She considered next week’s apprenticeship ceremony more important than anything else.

Winona kept a secret that nobody knew. With each passing day leading up to the apprenticeship ceremony, she grew more anxious.

Recently, Winona lived in fear daily and even dreamed of her secret being exposed, leaving her troubled.

Nellie noticed it but did not think much of it, assuming the stress was taking a toll on Winona,

She did not comfort Winona, believing that pressure was what drove motivation. Winona was expected to outshine the other girls.

The others picked up the forks only when Zachary sat at the table.

Zachary noticed most of the dishes were his favorites, and when he saw Nellie looking at him expectantly, he nodded and uttered in his usual tone, “Thanks.”

Nellie felt disappointed. No matter how hard or perfect she tried, Zachary always treated her this way, indifferently. Although Nellie was not happy deep down, she still maintained a facade of grace and virtue. “Don’t mention it. As long as you and the kids enjoy the meal, that’s all that matters.”

Winona glanced at the bourbon-glazed meatballs before Zeke, then at the pistachio cake closest to her..

She lowered her eyes, thinking, ‘What a great mom. I bet she has forgotten that I’ve been allergic to pistachios since I was young. She only remembers what Dad and Zeke like to eat. How ridiculous.

Lucas walked in with an invitation card. Winona and Zeke immediately recognized it was the university’s Art Festival invitation.

Zeke asked, “Lucas, is it the university’s Art Festival invitation?”

respectfully. “Yes, Mr. Zeke Chambers. This just arrived from

The latter understood and

the Art Festival was

was away on business trips and missed them in the past two years, so

Zachary did not have a chance to see Yvette again. He had countless questions

not sleep well. The thoughts of Yvette and the people around her had

have no plans on Friday, so I’ll

was going to support Winona, so she was excited. Turning to Winona, she said, “Winona, your dad is coming to watch your competition. Make sure

for Nellie, he was quite fond of Winona. “Winona,

in her voice. “Yes, Dad, oil painting. Our

in with a hint of amusement, “Mom, Dad, you probably still don’t know. Yvie is competing

Winona a reproachful look, wondering why she had

picked up a piece of food and popped it into her mouth, only

Zachary’s calm expression. “Which event has Yvette

Winona, Yvie didn’t just sign up for oil painting. There is also music, chess,

food, froze mid-air as he glanced at the grinning Zeke. “Really? Doesn’t the Art Festival allow one to sign

and quickly stopped

her head. “Yes, Dad. Yvie has signed up for four events,

long time before leaving

were

Yvette gone crazy signing up for four events? Does

agreed with Nellie. They vented their frustrations about

her head down as she ate. She despised Yvette and disliked the two in front of her just as much. One was

Art

huge banners were hanging on

and various small

The students were excited.

the three days of the Art

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