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.

only Vivienne and Percival were

at the pasta with a look of determination, Percival couldn’t help but chuckle. It was amusing to discover something this

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

glanced

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

came to seasoning, he noticed Vivienne mistook sugar for

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then saw her about

understood why her pasta

attempts several times, the pasta were finally

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

the pasta towards Percival.

decided not to try it

Percival found her childish

after moving in,

move in sooner.

said okay but didn’t move

knew what he meant. Although she had seen how nimble his left hand was in the kitchen, she didn’t call

him.

opened his mouth to indicate he

are you?” Vivienne skeptically

a couple of pasta, feeding them to Vivienne. “This is the first meal we’ve cooked together. If you

for a moment and

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

Vivienne felt a bit more confident about cooking.

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

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

was a duplex located on the top floor, occupying

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

12.25 m

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

a room,

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