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

couldn’t help

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

Vivienne glanced at

led her into the kitchen, directing her to light the stove, start the pot, make the soup, and add sliced beef and vegetables. He grabbed her left hand and cracked two eggs into the pot,

noticed Vivienne mistook sugar for salt and

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He then saw her about to add

shook his head and finally understood why

several

in front of her. It looked delicious, but so did the pasta she had made

pasta towards

had decided not

found her childish

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

move in sooner.

said okay but didn’t move

nimble his left hand was in the kitchen, she didn’t call him out. Instead, she picked up some pasta with her

him.

Percival opened his mouth to

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

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

hesitated for a moment and

eyes lit up. She nodded at Percival, indicating

her another mouthful. The two of them

felt a bit more confident about cooking. “Cooking is like making pills. There’s no difference. I can

with a mix of amusement and disbelief on his face. If she

cleaning up the kitchen, Vivienne dragged her suitcase around and looked around Percival’s

was a duplex located on the top floor, occupying the entire

and gray Nordic style. The floor-to-ceiling windows in the living. room offered a stunning

12.25 m

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

to a room, indicating she

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