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

bear it, she ran

people left in the living room exchanged

a day of incessant nagging from his mother, but a bottle of perfume managed to divert her attention. He decided that this was a great solution.

some for Isolde too. Lately, his mother’s repetitive complaints had been

argument vanished into

the time; it was already 11 A.M. Unusually

and Thomas, it’s lunchtime. Let’s

it propelled by a spring,

trouble yoursel Thomas said, his face contorted in displeasure. He swiftly placed orders on the

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

along with Cecilla today. The little girl was indeed clever, despite her young age,

Cecilia’s persistence. She regrouped

opened the door and saw Cecilia, wearing a

the

the pleasantries

kindly pointed

with determined

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

“if you’re worried about your fiancée being bullied by

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

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

open,

she saw the perfume essence in Vivienne’s hands. The morning’s sneezing

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