Meeting You Was Fate

"What do you mean?" Eve squinted her eyes dangerously, as her scarlet lips curled into a smirk. She believed that the lunch had not been free at all!

"Maybe it was because of his recent divorce. He has been nice to me lately. He even complimented my perfume."

Hearing that, Eve frowned. She stood up from the sofa she was occupying, and nervousness was evident on her face. "Perfume? What kind of perfume?"

"The one made by Doctor Ouyang." Bonnie had an innocent smile on her face. She hadn't expected Simon to like her perfume.

After a moment of silence, Eve asked calmly, "Bonnie, did Simon say anything else to you besides complimenting your perfume?"

"Nothing special. He said he liked the scent of the perfume emanating from my body. I said I would spray it on next time too," Bonnie recalled. "Eve, do you think Simon liked the perfume enough to get turned on?" she asked, laughing. Bonnie's expression was now lustful, and her smile as dazzling as ever as she immersed herself in imaginations.

But, Eve sensed danger. She immediately responded, "No, you must not use that perfume when you see him. Bonnie, that perfume is harmful. Doctor Ouyang gave me a perfume that smells exactly like yours. But it couldn't cause the miscarriage of a pregnant woman. Use this similar perfume when you go see Simon. Then you will find out what he wants to do."

Bonnie rolled her eyes at what Eve said. "Is Simon suspicious?" she asked.

"It's hard to say. We'd better be careful," Eve said cautiously.

Bonnie nodded her head obediently and smiled. "Okay, I see."

perfume still in your

"Yes, it is."

leave any evidence behind. Do you

Though both the bottles were similar, this one would

had not used that perfume. He stole her dress, but it would be

Because he knew something was not right, he

born into a family of perfume experts and was one himself. Once he smelled the perfume, he could accurately define its composition and proportions.

his lab together. On the way, Simon

on. Nacy made her way towards it,

the sealed bag, he fanned it with his hands. The smell of the special perfume filled the room. He closed his eyes, frowned and did

a piece of paper and began writing on it.

note of this perfume is Platycodon gradiflorus. Its middle note is roses and jasmines. The base note, on the other hand, is gardenia, with an essence of vanilla oil, sandalwood, and lavender. There was no trace of anything that could cause a miscarriage." Dalton put down the pen thoughtfully

shook her head. "No way. This odor of the perfume is

problem with the perfume. It's probably due to the constitution of the human body." With a goblet in his hand, Dalton began to make the perfume according to the

dress and sniffed it. A hint of milk moisturizer wafted from the dress mixed with the scent of the

head in hands. She clutched the dress tightly and kept mumbling, "No way! How could it