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.

got up. “You’ve slept for a day and a

you.” Percival quickly got up but swayed due

push yourself.” Vivienne steadied

to admit he was scared of eating her cooking, fearing it might make him ill again. So

move around.”

insistence, Vivienne gave in, and

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Chapter 149

guidance, she managed to cook

to see them. “Wow, I thought no one here could cook. I brought you guys breakfast so you wouldn’t

looked at the takeaway

to help.” Leopold’s eyes were flicking between the two bowls of porridge and Percival and Vivienne. They eventually settled on

You?”

a problem?” Vivienne raised an

and disgusted. “Can this even be

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

away

meal.

tightly and

spoon.

saying that again?” Vivienne narrowed her eyes. Her cooking skills, under Percival’s guidance, had improved significantly. She

I said, I won’t say it

was clear.

if it’s delicious?”

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

her untouched bowl of

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

then he remembered his earlier statement, and his face

Vivienne said while looking at Leopold’s expression. She already knew

to the kitchen

“Percival

Percival for help with

one pound isrit enough, we can add another.” Percival wasn’t going to help

heavily and stumped in his chair, glaring at the bowl of porridge in front

eating, thinking to himself that he wouldn’t let

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