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?"

with worry, "Isolde's upstairs. She

glanced

Vivienne nodded.

and Mr.

he could untie the knot that was

to the noises below,

have been downstairs with her

the courage and didn't know how to face her

footsteps outside grew

Isolde's heart raced.

This wasn't her parents.

"Isolde!"

stood outside, not knocking or coming too

casually, yet

her lip,

tightened, her voice trembling, "Brother, I don't

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

trembled behind

how I am. Issues need to

face drained of color. Percival's words frightened

referring to the incident where she had poisoned the family's

month, the family tiptoed around the subject,

had tried to forget,

her mind, haunting her nightly with that voice praising

clinging to her,

nerve, "How have I taught you, to act without owning

hitched, and she flung open the door separating her

she couldn't help but burst

was the one who

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

the commotion,

"Vivienne?"

"Mom, Dad, Mr. Wolf knows

vented until she

approach, extending his

her up, guiding her into the room to sit

to pour her a glass of water

up a chair across from her,

her outburst had drained her of energy, leaving her

a deep breath,

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