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

pasta with a look of determination, Percival couldn’t help

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

know how?” Vivienne glanced at him,

sliced beef and vegetables. He grabbed her left hand and cracked

noticed Vivienne mistook sugar for salt

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He then saw her about to add

head and finally understood why her pasta tasted

Vivienne’s “bold” attempts several

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

towards Percival. “You

had decided not to try

her childish

Vivienne would be different after moving in, he

move in sooner.

but didn’t move his

what he meant. Although she had seen how nimble his left hand was in the kitchen, she didn’t call him out. Instead, she picked up some pasta with her spoon

him.

mouth to indicate he wanted

are you?” Vivienne skeptically fed him another bite. “Is it

to pick up a couple of pasta, feeding them to

and then reluctantly took a

seconds later, her eyes lit up. She nodded at Percival, indicating

two of them took turns feeding each other until they finished the two plates of

more confident about cooking.

his face. If she continued to season the way she

Vivienne dragged her suitcase around and looked around Percival’s large

located on the top floor, occupying the entire floor with over a

Nordic style. The floor-to-ceiling windows in the living. room

12.25 m

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There were indeed many rooms, but none were

a room, indicating she could stay

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