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.

she didn’t have the luxury to disdain Vivienne. Wiping her tears and nose, she asked between sneezes, “What is this… Achoo!

she ran away,

left in the living room exchanged

attention. He decided that this was a great solution. He thought it was a fantastic item to have on hand. The

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

vanished into thin

was already 11 A.M. Unusually enthusiastic,

lunchtime. Let’s eat together, I’ll

jumped up as it propelled by a spring, ready

will arrive shortly. You don’t need to trouble yoursel Thomas said, his face contorted in displeasure. He swiftly placed orders on the 400 NOVING

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

Vivienne, hadn’t come along with Cecilla

what surprised them was Cecilia’s persistence. She regrouped

opened the door and saw

the living

Cecilia skipped the pleasantries and got

Leopold kindly pointed

walked upstairs with determined

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

about your fiancée being bullied by your mother, why not go

temples. Vivienne could be a handful. Well, let his mother have a taste of her own medicine. He trusted Vivienne to handle the

retreated to the meticulously organized room. Cecilia entered just as

door open,

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

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