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

as he glanced towards

Vivienne nodded.

she and

the knot that was

door, listening to the

should have been downstairs with her

how to

footsteps outside

Isolde's heart raced.

This wasn't her parents.

"Isolde!"

knocking or coming too

out casually,

her lip,

"Brother, I don't want to come out right

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

behind the

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

drained of color.

hadn't misheard. He was referring to the incident where she had

the subject,

to forget, but

her mind, haunting her nightly with

shadow clinging

on Isolde's most dreaded nerve, "How have I taught you, to

open the

but burst into tears, shouting,

the one who added something

truly don't understand what came over me. I know you all might still suspect me, and I'm aware."

startled by the commotion, were stopped by Vivienne

"Vivienne?"

"Mom, Dad, Mr. Wolf

she collapsed on the

he approach, extending his hand, "I

up, guiding her into the room to sit on a

still in shock, saw Percival turn to pour her a glass of water and place it before her, "Drink

chair across from

Isolde felt uneasy, but her outburst had drained her of energy, leaving

the water, she took a deep breath, "Brother, do

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