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 tears and nose, she asked between

unable to bear it, she ran away,

left in the living

of incessant nagging from 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 item to have on hand. The next time his

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

argument vanished into

already 11 A.M.

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

as it propelled by a spring,

Thomas said, his face contorted in displeasure. He swiftly placed orders on the 400 NOVING Iuch attention to the items, as long as something

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

been so attached to Vivienne, hadn’t come along with Cecilla today. The little girl was indeed clever, despite

what surprised them was Cecilia’s persistence.

saw Cecilia,

in the living room

pleasantries and got

Leopold kindly pointed

walked upstairs with determined steps

and explained, “Well, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflict has always been

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

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

to the meticulously organized room. Cecilia entered

the door open, she turned

a step back when she saw the perfume essence in Vivienne’s

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