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

it, she ran

the living room exchanged puzzled

this was a great solution. He thought it was a fantastic item to have on

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

argument vanished into thin

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

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

it propelled

trouble yoursel Thomas said, his face contorted in displeasure. He swiftly placed orders on the 400

She wanted 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 that they had escaped unscathed the time. They silently vowed

attached to Vivienne, hadn’t come along with Cecilla today.

Cecilia’s persistence.

saw Cecilia,

in the

Vivienne? Cecilia skipped the pleasantries

Leopold kindly pointed the

with determined steps to

explained, “Well, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law

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

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

the meticulously organized room. Cecilia entered just as Vivienne was

door open,

in Vivienne’s hands. The morning’s sneezing fit was

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