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.

and Percival were left at the

a look of determination, Percival couldn’t help but chuckle. It was amusing to discover something

her waist from behind.

know how?” Vivienne glanced at

beef and vegetables. He grabbed her left

seasoning, he noticed Vivienne mistook

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He then saw her about to add

shook his head and finally understood why her

“bold” attempts several

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

the pasta towards Percival. “You

not

found her childish

had known Vivienne would be different after moving in,

move in sooner.

okay but

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

him.

his mouth to

Vivienne skeptically fed him another bite.

a couple of pasta, feeding them to Vivienne. “This is the first meal we’ve cooked together. If you don’t try it, I’ll

and then reluctantly took

She

mouthful. The two of them

the dishwasher, Vivienne felt a bit more confident about cooking. “Cooking is like making pills. There’s no

his face. If she continued to season the way she had, she could

her suitcase

a duplex located on the

black, white, and gray Nordic style. The floor-to-ceiling windows

12.25 m

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am I staying?” Vivienne looked around. There were indeed many rooms,

led her upstairs to a room, indicating she could

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