Stella’s words were a clear, undisguised jab at Jaylene’s previously feigned illness during the family reunion.

Jaylene’s face turned pallid with anger. “You-“

Possibly anticipating another impulsive remark, Darcie finally intervened, “Stella, the essential oil you have isn’t made from roses. I detect scents of sandalwood, chamomile, and wild orchid, but not roses.”

Stella hesitated, furrowing her brows. “That’s not right. They specifically told me it was infused with roses. I bought it because roses are my favorite.”

Trevor’s eyelid twitched. ‘Huh? Wasn’t she obsessed with sunflowers?’ “Some sellers might intentionally claim certain ingredients to boost sales, especially in the field of fragrances. Ordinary users find it difficult to discern the exact additives, making them vulnerable to deception. You can come to our company next time you want some essential oils. Tell me the fragrance you desire, and I can personally help you create a blend,” Darcie replied softly.

Stella smiled. “Oh, I see. Thanks for the explanation, Darcie.”

“You’re welcome.”

Darcie’s eyes flashed with a hint of contempt. It seemed that Freesia’s daughter had not inherited her extraordinary sense of smell. She couldn’t even tell the difference between the two.

is allergic to roses, I’ll take the flower with me later. I’ll take good

overjoyed. “That’s great! Be careful when moving it. I brought it back from

wasn’t sure if it was just her imagination, but she thought she saw a trace of gloominess flash across Darcie’s face

pretended not to see it and smiled. “I’d

her room to

asked, “Do you think

gift, Stella replied, ”1 don’t know.

puzzled

up and asked, “Trevor, did Mom

“How did you know?”

said,” There are so

He treasured the plant dearly, checking on it several times a day and mourning over a fallen leaf for days. It

pot is a dwarf variety Mom had cultivated. It’s

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