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

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

you.” He stood up, wrapping his uninjured left arm around her waist from

know how?” Vivienne glanced at him, looking somewhat

beef and vegetables. He grabbed her left hand and cracked two eggs into

seasoning, he noticed Vivienne mistook sugar for salt

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about to

understood why her pasta

stopping Vivienne’s “bold” attempts several times, the pasta were finally

It looked delicious, but so did the

pushed the pasta towards

had decided not to try it

found her childish

had known Vivienne would be different after moving in, he

move in sooner.

but

knew what he meant. Although she had seen how nimble his left hand was in the kitchen, she didn’t call him out. Instead, she picked up some pasta with

him.

Percival opened his mouth to indicate he

skeptically fed him another bite. “Is it really

couple of pasta, feeding them to Vivienne. “This

and then reluctantly took

up. She nodded at Percival,

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

more confident about cooking. “Cooking is like making pills. There’s no difference. I can do it more

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

up the kitchen, Vivienne dragged her suitcase around and

located on the top floor, occupying

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

12.25 m

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Vivienne looked around. There were indeed many rooms,

to a room, indicating she could

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