Chapter 119

Vivienne took a glance at the pasta in front of her, deciding it might be better to let someone else be the guinea pig.

She stood up, carrying five plates of pasta to the kitchen to dump them out. “I’ll give it another shot.”

Though it was her first time cooking pasta, she had often watched Cordelia cook. She should be doing things right.

However, fifteen minutes later, Percival and the others were once again staring speechlessly at the pasta in front of them.

“Did you add too much vinegar this time?” Leopold grimaced, struggling to understand the overwhelming sour taste.

Vivienne’s face fell. “I’ll try again.”

“No!”

Before the others could stop her, she was back in the kitchen.

Throughout the night, she was in a competition with herself, continuously cooking pasta. Percival and the others were forced to be her testers, tasting until they were pale and

miserable.

“I’m tired, and I’m not hungry anymore. Can you ask Thomas to take me to my mom’s?” Isolde was the first to surrender, wishing she could have left earlier.

“I’ll take you!” Leopold immediately stood up, afraid Vivienne might stop him, and he quickly left with Isolde.

“Ah, I just remembered, the boss’ car needs gas. There’s a fifty percent discount at the gas station by the east gate. I need to fill up before midnight.” Thomas made up an excuse, clearly upset that Leopold had taken his chance, and left as well.

Vivienne and Percival were left at the

Percival couldn’t help but chuckle. It was amusing to discover something this girl wasn’t

his uninjured left arm around her waist from behind. His smile was radiant as he leaned

Vivienne glanced at him,

pot, make the soup, and add sliced beef and vegetables. He grabbed her left hand and cracked two eggs into

he noticed Vivienne mistook sugar for salt and

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saw her about to add pepper to

understood why her pasta tasted

stopping Vivienne’s “bold” attempts several times, the pasta were

the dining table, Vivienne cautiously eyed the plates of beef pasta in front of her. It looked delicious, but so did the pasta she had made

pasta towards Percival.

not to

found her

would be different after moving in,

move in sooner.

but didn’t

had seen how nimble his left hand was in the kitchen, she didn’t call

him.

opened his mouth

Vivienne skeptically fed him another bite. “Is it

left hand to pick up a couple of pasta, feeding them to Vivienne. “This is

moment and then reluctantly took

eyes lit up. She nodded at Percival, indicating she

feeding her another mouthful. The two of them took turns feeding each other until they finished the two plates of

the dishwasher, Vivienne felt a bit more confident about cooking. “Cooking is like making pills.

of amusement and disbelief on his face. If she continued to season the way

cleaning up the kitchen, Vivienne dragged her suitcase

at Bay Estates was a duplex located on the top floor, occupying

black, white, and gray Nordic style. The floor-to-ceiling windows in

12.25 m

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were indeed many rooms, but

led her upstairs to a room, indicating she could

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