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.

she didn’t have the luxury to disdain Vivienne. Wiping her

unable to bear it, she ran away, sneezing all

the living room exchanged puzzled

to divert her attention. He decided that this was a great solution. He thought it was a fantastic item to have on hand. The next

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

argument vanished into

was already 11

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

it propelled

contorted in displeasure. He swiftly placed orders

improved cooking skills, but apparently, that plan was thwarted. “Well, maybe next time.” Leopold and Thomas exchanged a silent glance, relieved that they had

along with Cecilla today. The little girl

them was Cecilia’s persistence.

door and saw Cecilia,

the living room

the pleasantries and got straight

pointed the

walked upstairs with determined

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

“if you’re worried about your fiancée

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

organized room. Cecilia entered just as Vivienne was

door open,

the perfume essence in Vivienne’s hands.

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