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.

Wiping her

it, she

people left in the living room

great solution. He thought it was a fantastic item to have on hand. The next time his mother

for Isolde too. Lately, his mother’s repetitive complaints had been driving the poor

argument vanished

already 11 A.M. Unusually enthusiastic, she suggested

it’s lunchtime. Let’s eat

Leopold jumped up as it propelled by a spring, ready

don’t need to trouble yoursel Thomas said, his face contorted in displeasure. He swiftly placed orders on the 400 NOVING Iuch attention to the items, as long

thwarted. “Well, maybe next time.” Leopold and Thomas

attached to Vivienne, hadn’t come along with Cecilla today. The little girl was indeed clever,

was Cecilia’s persistence. She regrouped in the afternoon

door and saw Cecilia, wearing a mask, walking

in the living

pleasantries and got straight to the

pointed

walked upstairs with determined steps to find

explained, “Well, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law

a grin, “if you’re worried about your fiancée

about my mother,” Percival sighed, rubbing his temples. Vivienne could be a handful. Well, let his mother have a taste of her own medicine. He trusted Vivienne to handle the situation

her meal, had retreated to the meticulously organized room. Cecilia entered just as Vivienne

open,

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

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