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?”

nodded respectfully. “Yes, Mr. Zeke Chambers. This just

bring over the invitation. The latter

and saw that the Art Festival was

to attend the Art Festival yearly. He was away on business trips and missed them in the past two

Zachary did not have a chance

not sleep well. The thoughts of Yvette and

safe. I have no plans on Friday, so I’ll

was excited. Turning to Winona, she

fond of Winona. “Winona,

in her voice. “Yes,

in with a hint of amusement, “Mom, Dad, you probably

Nellie shot Winona a reproachful look, wondering why she had not

of food and popped it into her mouth, only to

relieved seeing Zachary’s calm expression.

stated, “Mom, unlike Winona, Yvie didn’t just sign up for oil painting. There is

hand, poised to pick up food, froze mid-air as he glanced at the grinning Zeke.

highly Zachary valued Yvette, and quickly stopped smiling. “Yes, it’s

Yvie has signed up for

long time before leaving

Winona were left

crazy signing up for

with Nellie. They vented their frustrations about Yvette at

did not say anything and kept her head down as she ate. She despised Yvette and disliked the two in front of her just as much. One

Art Festival

campus, huge banners were hanging on both sides of the road, with the prominent message: [Wishing the Argrol

string lights, flowers, and various small decorations, which created a vibrant atmosphere. Every seat even had colorful

The students were excited.

winter and summer breaks, all departments were free from classes only during the three days of the Art Festival’s opening

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