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

pasta with a look of determination, Percival couldn’t help

uninjured left arm around her

glanced at

light the stove, start the pot, make the soup, and add sliced beef and vegetables. He grabbed her left hand and

seasoning, he noticed Vivienne mistook sugar for salt and

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He then saw her about to add pepper to the

head and finally understood why her pasta tasted so

several times, the pasta were

the plates of beef pasta in front of her. It looked delicious, but so

towards Percival.

had decided not to

her

different after moving in, he would

move in sooner.

but didn’t

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 her

him.

eating, Percival opened his mouth

tricking me, are you?” Vivienne skeptically fed him another bite.

try?” Percival used his left hand to pick up a couple of pasta, feeding them to Vivienne. “This is

a moment and then

She nodded at Percival, indicating she

them took turns feeding each other until they finished the two plates of

a bit more confident about

doorway with a mix of amusement and disbelief on his face. If she continued to season the

dragged her suitcase

at Bay Estates was a duplex located on the top floor, occupying the

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

12.25 m

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were indeed many rooms, but none

her upstairs to a room, indicating she could

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