The cafeteria hushed, and everyone nearby could pick up on the conversation.

While Stella wasn't familiar with the S-type essential oil, every seasoned Caline employee knew its significance.

This particular blend was a key ingredient in high-end perfumes like "Dream Weaver".

There was only a hundred milliliters of the essential oil in stock.

It was rumored to have been accidentally created by Darcie.

However, due to the lack of recorded ingredients and proportions, this bottle became a unique treasure, reserved for special occasions when someone of importance needed a custom perfume.

With Caline possessing only this sole bottle, the news of its shattering left everyone stunned.

Darcie's expression darkened as she turned away and left.

Stella intended to follow, but Wren halted her.

"Ms. Hall, let's forget about my issue.

It'll blow over soon.

don't have to..." Stella met

won't just

tolerance will only

to show them you're not someone to be trifled with,

waiting for a

wasn't one to

would have surely been kept secure from ordinary

at the scene where a gathering had formed around

on her as if she were

She appeared visibly shaken.

glass shards

nothing remained on them, the air was

vetiver amidst the unfamiliar fragrances, each exuding a distinct

and instructed Aubrey

Aubrey hesitated, murmuring, 'Ms.

Arnold, it's too late.

oil.” Darcie's frustration flared, and she let the glass pieces fall back onto the table,

this bottle? How could such a mistake occur?" Defeated, Aubrey responded, "There is a perfume consultation this

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