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

to bear it, she ran away, sneezing all the

left in the living room exchanged

decided that this was a great solution. He thought it was a fantastic item to have on hand. The next time his mother bothered him with trivial

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

vanished

was already 11 A.M. Unusually enthusiastic, she

and Thomas, it’s lunchtime. Let’s

it propelled

will arrive shortly. You 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

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

been so attached to Vivienne, hadn’t come along with Cecilla today. The little girl was indeed clever, despite her young age, she

was Cecilia’s persistence. She regrouped

the door and saw Cecilia, wearing a mask,

in the living room

Vivienne? Cecilia skipped the pleasantries and

pointed

with determined steps to find

mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflict has

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

sighed, rubbing his temples. Vivienne could be a handful. Well, let his mother

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

the door open, she turned

back when she saw the perfume essence in Vivienne’s hands. The morning’s sneezing fit was still fresh in her mind,

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