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.

itchy; she didn’t have the luxury to disdain Vivienne. Wiping her tears and nose, she asked between

to bear it, she ran away, sneezing all

people left in the living room exchanged

a bottle of perfume managed to divert her attention. He decided that this was a great

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

an argument vanished into

it was already 11 A.M. Unusually enthusiastic, she suggested

and Thomas, it’s lunchtime.

it propelled by a spring, ready

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

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

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

Cecilia’s persistence. She regrouped in

saw Cecilia, wearing a

the living

Vivienne? Cecilia skipped the pleasantries and got straight to

kindly pointed the

walked upstairs with determined

the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflict has

fiancée

temples. Vivienne could be a handful. Well, let

the meticulously organized room. Cecilia entered just as Vivienne was contemplating the freshly delivered

the door open, she

in Vivienne’s hands.

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