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

couldn’t help but chuckle. It

up, wrapping his uninjured left arm around her waist

Vivienne glanced at him, looking somewhat

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

it came to seasoning, he noticed Vivienne mistook sugar for salt and quickly

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her about to

head and finally understood

several times, the pasta

It looked delicious, but so did the pasta she had made before,

towards Percival. “You

decided not

found her

different after moving in,

move in sooner.

okay but didn’t move

how nimble his left hand was in the kitchen, she didn’t call him out. Instead, she

him.

eating, Percival opened his mouth to

skeptically fed

Percival used his left hand to pick up a couple of pasta, feeding them to Vivienne. “This is the first meal we’ve cooked together. If you don’t

moment and then reluctantly took a

lit up. She

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

in the dishwasher, Vivienne felt a bit more confident about cooking. “Cooking is like making pills. There’s no difference. I can do it

disbelief on his

her suitcase around and

the top floor, occupying the entire floor with

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

12.25 m

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staying?” Vivienne looked around. There were

upstairs to a room,

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