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.

Percival were left at the

at the pasta with a look of determination, Percival couldn’t help but chuckle. It was

around her waist from behind. His smile was radiant as

glanced at

to light the stove, start the pot, make the soup, and add sliced beef and vegetables. He

came to seasoning, he noticed Vivienne

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saw her about to add pepper

and finally understood why her pasta tasted

stopping Vivienne’s “bold” attempts several

beef pasta in front of her. It looked delicious, but so did the pasta

pushed the pasta towards Percival. “You

not to try it

found her childish

known Vivienne would be different after moving in, he

move in sooner.

said okay but didn’t move

Although she had seen how nimble his left hand was in the

him.

his mouth

are you?” Vivienne skeptically

of pasta, feeding them to Vivienne. “This is the first meal we’ve cooked together. If you don’t

and then reluctantly took a

later, her eyes lit up. She

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

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

amusement and disbelief on his face. If she continued to season the way she had, she could ruin any delicious

her suitcase around and

the top floor, occupying the entire floor with over a

was a black, white, and gray Nordic style. The floor-to-ceiling windows in the living. room offered a stunning view of

12.25 m

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looked around. There were indeed many rooms, but none were

a room, indicating she

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