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.

the luxury to disdain Vivienne. Wiping her tears and nose, she asked between sneezes, “What is this…

bear it, she ran away, sneezing all the

in the living

to divert her attention. He decided that this was a great

mother’s repetitive complaints had been driving the poor girl crazy. She constantly complained to him about

vanished into

it was already 11 A.M.

Thomas, it’s lunchtime. Let’s eat together,

Leopold jumped up as it propelled by a spring, ready

to trouble yoursel Thomas said, his face contorted

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

they understood why Isolde, who had been so attached to Vivienne, hadn’t come along with Cecilla today.

persistence. She regrouped in

door and saw Cecilia, wearing a mask, walking in,

in the living

skipped the pleasantries and got straight

kindly pointed the way for

walked upstairs with determined steps to

gaze, Leopold shrugged and explained, “Well, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflict has always

worried about your fiancée being bullied by your mother, why not

be a handful. Well, let his mother have

to the meticulously organized room. Cecilia

door open, she turned

perfume essence in Vivienne’s hands. The morning’s sneezing fit was

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