Transmigration: I'm an Alpha Woman
Vivian [Looking time]

The day after the family matter was resolved, the old master took care of Stella's move to the Military-Ranked Academy. He completed it within a day, and Stella's departure would occur two days later. It's a coincidence, on holiday so it won't interfere with Stella's lessons.

Stella will be sent early one week before school starts again, so she can adjust first. Heavy indeed, what's more is this the first time Stella will be staying in the Academy's dormitory, which is far from the main house.

The academy itself is located near pheromone research and training sites as well as hospitals. Deliberately in such a system, to prevent in case something bad happens, such as uncontrolled pheromones.

The old master checked the completeness of the documents Stella had previously sent by email to an acquaintance in charge of the Military Academy.

The door of the study was knocked by someone, the old master invited him to enter. Stella approached the old master's desk, then sat down and waited for the old Master to speak.

Stella knew their discussion must not be far from the Military-Ranked Academy, Stella learned that since yesterday her grandfather had started to take care of everything.

“How do you feel?” The old master asked, because since yesterday Stella has been more silent and reluctant to speak.

Stella was in a daze, if asking about her feelings how would she say it? Regretting for acting stupid so that his mother can freely manipulate his brain to disturb Vivian.

Or relieved, because he finally got away from his mother? Unable to imagine for 13 years, he lived in his own mother's scenario. It even made him obsessed with Kendra.

Ah, how to say it? His feelings for Kendra, before yesterday and today that he could not express. His feelings for Kendra became mixed, there was affection but Stella felt it was not love. But previously Kendra was her dream, and also her goal.

“I'm good, Grandpa,” he said.

“Grandfather didn't mean to want to manage your life, but your actions were also wrong even though your mother set it up.”

“I know grandpa, I won't do the same mistake again, I've promised.”

“Grandfather knows, but you'll still send grandfather to the Academy.”

“I understand grandfather, I will go there and finish my education.”

“Oh, that's good.”

After she finished talking with the old master, Stella said back to her room, her eyes were watching the corridor of the house, on the wall there were many picture frames.

Stella stopped when she saw a picture frame of children playing. There is a photo during a family vacation on the beach, Farel arranged a pazel and himself playing dolls together with Vivian who was then only 4 years old.

“I'll be Mom, and you'll be my baby.”

“Why should I be a baby? Why not just big brother,” Vivian's voice with a typical toddler accent.

“Because I'm older than you. You're too young.”

Laughing, Stella did not know why the photo brought back her little memory, when she was only 5 years old, her aunt was still alive and often made them afternoon snacks.

In this house, they often run around together so that sometimes make the aunt nagging for fear if one steps alone, they can fall, Moreover it is upstairs.

Everything was fun, before the mother attacked her innocent brain. Farel, he and Vivian were previously close, if seen from their portraits. When did it all start?

After Vivian's mother's death, her mother somehow began to notice her Uncle's deteriorating condition due to her Aunt's death, so her uncle spent more time in the office.

“Dog! Come here you naughty animal! Who allowed entry into the kitchen and crushed my dough!” Stella hears Vivian screaming, pretending to want to take a drink, Stella goes down to the first floor and finds Vivian with an apron and gloves.

“Sister, help me stop that thin fur animal. I'll shoot him!”

[Master I'm sorry, I actually accidentally spilled your dough onto the floor. Your own fault why not put it on the table?]

“Do you have no eyes? Is your nose running so cold running around in the kitchen?”

How can Vivian not be angry if her noodle dough is broken by the Chihuahua, a damn system that never helped her and only knows to report the mission. Yesterday afternoon, Vivian was so bored at home that she secretly went out and planned to buy a snack.

Arriving at the minimarket, Vivian was surprised to find a spicy spice that is usually used in Korean cuisine. But Vivian was a little disappointed not to find Samyang noodles.

Therefore, Vivian bought flour, chicken eggs and cooking oil to make her own noodles, to fill her free time at home. However, the plan did not go smoothly because of the system.

Vivian didn't know if the system also knew about Korean Noodles or not so she got closer to Vivian's batter and accidentally broke it.

“What do you want to make?” Stella asked, Her voice is softer and not like before.

“I want to make a new cooking recipe, but my dough in broken by him,” Vivian pointed to Chihuahua with her chin.

“Taking care of animals without fur will take a long time, you can make the dough back.”

I'm tired of making it, you think making noodles is as easy as cooking ready-made noodles? It requires energy and patience.

Hiks, Vivian pouted and promised to ignore the Chihuahua. He then re-created the dough, for the whole process to at least spend the afternoon.

Stella sat down on the chair and watched Vivian, waiting for her to finish. Today's main house is deserted, as usual, after yesterday uncle and his father were back busy with the office.

While her mother was aware of Stella, she was taken away by people dressed in black yesterday. He said he would be taken to the police station. His mother had rebelled again, but did not know because of what was whispered by the Old Master, his mother immediately agreed.

“Finally done, Phew...I can't wait to drain this much energy.”

“Please big brother, would you like to eat something that is not spicy, or super spicy?” Vivian asked again.

Stella looked at the bowl of food with red sauce, then she looked back at Vivian and asked; “What is this? What can be eaten?”

“That's my noodle, try it. Must be addicted, this is very good youh well. If you still want to add, I still have a lot on the stove.”

Stella was horrified when she saw Vivian's food this time. Even though he said that he was making a new recipe, it was still why the sauce was colored like red and looked like it was going to burn his tongue.

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