The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 124

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.

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

she ran away, sneezing all

left in the living room exchanged puzzled

managed to divert her attention. He decided that this was a great solution. He thought it was a

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

an argument vanished into thin

already

and Thomas, it’s lunchtime.

up as it propelled by a spring,

Ive already ordered food, it will arrive shortly. You don’t need to trouble yoursel Thomas said, his face contorted in displeasure. He swiftly

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

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

was Cecilia’s persistence.

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

the living

the pleasantries and got straight to the

kindly pointed the way for

upstairs with determined

shrugged and explained, “Well, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflict has always been a timeless conundrum. You can’t stop

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

a handful. Well, let his

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

open,

in Vivienne’s hands. The morning’s sneezing fit was still fresh in her mind, making her

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