The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 119

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

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

her waist from behind. His smile was

Vivienne glanced

into the kitchen, directing her to light the stove, start the 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

seasoning, he noticed Vivienne mistook sugar for salt and quickly

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about to

finally understood why her pasta tasted so

“bold” attempts several times, the

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

pushed the pasta towards

not

her childish gesture

had known Vivienne would be different after

move in sooner.

said okay but didn’t move his

how nimble his left hand was in the kitchen, she didn’t

him.

opened his mouth to indicate

not tricking me, are you?” Vivienne skeptically fed him another bite. “Is

pick up a couple of pasta, feeding them to Vivienne. “This

moment and then reluctantly took a

up. She nodded at Percival, indicating

gave her a doting smile, feeding her another mouthful. The two of them took turns

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

disbelief on his

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

on the

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

12.25 m

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were indeed many rooms, but

a room, indicating

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