Chapter 124

In the living room, as Leopold settled onto the couch, his eyes fell upon a sealed glass bottle resting on the coffee table.

“What’s this?” he asked, his curiosity piqued, as he picked it up.

“Hands off,” Vivienne warned, reaching out to reclaim it. It was the concentrated Tranquil Aroma perfume essence, too potent to touch the skin directly.

But Leopold, known for his mischief, quickly hid the bottle, flashing a sly grin. His eyes darted between Percival and Vivienne, and he teased, “Let me guess, is it something naughty, like a slippery massage oil…”

Vivienne had initially ignored his jesting, but from the corner of her eye, she saw Cecilia, who had been pursuing Stella, returning alone. She attempted to retrieve the bottle from Leopold. With a swift move, Leopold evaded her, accidentally tossing the Tranquil Aroma perfume out

of his hands. It landed with a crash at Cecilia’s feet.

Instantly, the strong fragrance filled the entire apartment, making it difficult for everyone to breathe comfortably.

Cecilia hesitated for a moment, then disregarded it, stepping over the broken glass and storming in, her voice accusing, “How could you… Achoo! Stella, she… Achoo! You… Achoo! Achoo! Achoo!”

Before she could finish her sentence, the overpowering scent triggered five consecutive sneezes, leaving her eyes moist and red.

Vivienne, feeling an unexpected pang of guilt, glared at Leopold and handed Cecilia a few

tissues.

was unbearably itchy; she didn’t have the luxury to disdain Vivienne. Wiping

it, she ran away, sneezing all

the living room exchanged puzzled

managed to divert her attention. He decided that this was a great solution. He thought it was a fantastic item

he should prepare some for Isolde too. Lately, his mother’s repetitive complaints had been driving the poor girl crazy. She constantly complained to him about

an argument vanished into

time; it was already 11 A.M. Unusually

lunchtime. Let’s eat

propelled by a spring,

his face contorted in displeasure. He swiftly placed orders on the 400

wanted Leopold and Thomas to experience bor improved cooking skills, but apparently, that plan was thwarted. “Well, maybe next time.” Leopold and Thomas exchanged

come along with Cecilla today. The little girl was indeed clever, despite her young

was Cecilia’s persistence. She regrouped in the

Thomas opened the door and saw Cecilia, wearing

the

Vivienne? Cecilia skipped the pleasantries and got straight to

kindly pointed the way

with determined

shrugged and explained, “Well, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflict has always been a timeless conundrum. You can’t

“if you’re worried about your fiancée being bullied by your mother, why not go up

Percival sighed, rubbing his temples. Vivienne could be a handful. Well, let his mother have a taste of her own medicine. He trusted

organized room. Cecilia entered just as Vivienne

open, she

she saw the perfume essence in Vivienne’s hands.

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