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.

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

to bear it, she ran away, sneezing all the

left in the living room exchanged puzzled

his mother, but a bottle of perfume managed to divert her attention. He decided that this was a great solution. He thought it was a fantastic

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

an argument vanished into thin

it was already

and Thomas, it’s lunchtime.

propelled by a spring,

contorted in

time.” Leopold and Thomas exchanged a silent glance, relieved that they had escaped unscathed the time. They silently vowed never to approach Percival during meal

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 avoid

persistence. She regrouped in

and saw Cecilia, wearing a mask,

the living

the pleasantries and

kindly pointed the

determined steps to find

mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflict has always been a timeless conundrum. You

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

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

finished her meal, had retreated to the meticulously organized room. Cecilia entered

the door open, she

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

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