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 her tears and nose, she asked between sneezes, “What is this… Achoo!

bear it, she ran away, sneezing

four people left in the living room exchanged

divert her attention. He decided that this was a great

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

an argument vanished

already 11 A.M. Unusually enthusiastic, she

lunchtime. Let’s eat together, I’ll

it propelled by a spring, ready

Thomas said, his face contorted in displeasure. He

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

Vivienne, hadn’t come along with Cecilla today. The little girl was indeed clever, despite her young age, she knew how

persistence. She regrouped in

opened the door and saw

the living

skipped the pleasantries and got

kindly pointed the

determined steps to find

mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflict has always been a timeless conundrum. You can’t stop

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

handful. Well, let his mother

fragrance lab, Vivienne, having finished her meal, had retreated to the meticulously organized room. Cecilia entered just as Vivienne was contemplating the freshly delivered Tranquil

door open, she turned

saw the perfume essence in Vivienne’s hands. The morning’s sneezing fit was still fresh in her

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