Chapter 149

Percival was stirred awake as the morning light brightly illuminated the room.

The first sight that greeted him was Vivienne. Her eyes were closed, and her lashes were fluttering slightly as she stirred in her sleep. Her eyes were shadowed with fatigue.

It was the first time he had seen Vivienne so up close while she slept. There was a tranquility to her, one that he had never seen before. It was a rare glimpse of the innocence of a 19-year-old girl.

She had always struck him as a wildflower who was resilient and untamed. She never seemed to tire or falter.

She seemed invincible.

Yet here she was, exhausted from her endeavors for him, asleep by his side with her defenses down.

He was touched beyond words.

“Vivienne.” He whispered, gently rousing her.

Her lashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes at Percival’s soft call.

The first thing she did after waking was to reach out and feel his forehead. Only after confirming that his fever had subsided did she let out a small sigh of relief.

“You’re no longer poisoned.”

Percival wasn’t completely unconscious while he was out, especially with Leopold by his side.

That chatterbox was as loud as a flock of ducks, constantly babbling about how Vivienne was out there somewhere, looking for the rare and elusive antidote ingredients.

Even though Percival was no medic, he knew how rare those ingredients were and felt a surge of anxiety while she was away. But he was helpless, trapped in his unconsciousness.

This was why he had spiked a fever.

“You’ve

got up but swayed due

yourself.” Vivienne

of eating her cooking, fearing it might make him ill again. So he made an excuse.

move around.”

Vivienne gave in, and they went to the kitchen together.

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Chapter 149

guidance, she managed to cook

He was surprised to see them. “Wow, I thought no one

takeaway ourselves.” Percival looked at the takeaway

were flicking between the two bowls of porridge and Percival

You?”

a problem?” Vivienne

and disgusted. “Can

it. “No, no, no, Percival, I know you love your fiancée to the moon and back, and you’d eat poison if she gave it to

take away Percival’s bowl and

meal.

his bowl tightly and tapped Leopold’s hand

spoon.

cooking skills, under

don’t like what I said, I won’t say it again.” Leopold chuckled,

was clear.

it’s delicious?” Vivienne

it’s delicious, I’ll eat a pound of salt.”

her untouched bowl

carefully tasted the porridge as if it were poison. His eyes lit up in surprise, he hadn’t expected Vivienne’s cooking

earlier statement, and his face

Vivienne said while looking at Leopold’s expression.

heading to the kitchen to get another

“Percival

help with a

can add another.”

his chair, glaring at the bowl

himself that he wouldn’t

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