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

determination, Percival couldn’t help but chuckle. It

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

Vivienne glanced at him, looking

beef and vegetables. He grabbed her left hand and cracked two eggs into the pot, guiding her step by step to make

seasoning, he noticed Vivienne mistook sugar for

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He then saw her about to add pepper to

understood why her pasta

several times, the pasta

Vivienne cautiously eyed the plates of beef pasta in front of her. It looked delicious,

the pasta towards Percival. “You eat

not to try

her childish

he had known Vivienne would be different after moving in, he would have

move in sooner.

but

the kitchen, she didn’t call him out. Instead, she picked up some pasta with her spoon

him.

mouth to indicate he

Vivienne skeptically fed him

try?” Percival used his left hand to pick up a couple of pasta, feeding them to Vivienne.

for a moment and

later, her eyes lit up. She nodded

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

about cooking. “Cooking is like making pills.

kitchen doorway with a mix of amusement and disbelief on his face. If she continued to season the way she had, she could

the kitchen, Vivienne dragged her suitcase

was a duplex located on the top floor, occupying

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

12.25 m

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There were indeed

to a

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