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.

the luxury to disdain Vivienne. Wiping her tears and nose, she asked between sneezes, “What is this…

it, she ran away, sneezing

left in the living room

that this was a great solution. He

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

an argument vanished into thin

was already 11 A.M. Unusually

Thomas, it’s lunchtime. Let’s eat together, I’ll

it propelled

don’t need to trouble yoursel Thomas said, his face contorted in displeasure. He swiftly

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

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

them was Cecilia’s persistence.

opened the door and saw Cecilia, wearing a mask, walking

in the living

Cecilia skipped the pleasantries

pointed the way for

determined steps

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

about your fiancée being bullied by your mother, why not

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

fragrance lab, Vivienne, having finished her meal, had retreated to the meticulously organized room.

the door open, she turned

in Vivienne’s hands. The morning’s sneezing

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