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.

disdain Vivienne. Wiping her tears and nose, she asked between sneezes, “What

to bear it, she ran

in the living room

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

mother’s repetitive complaints had been driving the poor girl crazy.

argument vanished into

glanced at the time; it was already 11 A.M. Unusually enthusiastic, she suggested

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

up as it propelled by a spring, ready

face contorted in displeasure. He swiftly placed orders on the 400

plan was thwarted. “Well, maybe next 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 times. It was

Cecilla today. The little girl was indeed clever, despite

surprised them was Cecilia’s persistence.

the door and saw Cecilia, wearing a mask, walking

in the living room

skipped the pleasantries and got straight to

kindly pointed the

walked upstairs with determined steps

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

suggested with a grin, “if you’re worried about your fiancée being bullied by your mother, why not

be a handful. Well, let his mother have a taste of her

organized room. Cecilia entered just as Vivienne was contemplating

open,

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

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