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

bear it, she ran away, sneezing

people left in the living room exchanged

from his mother, but a bottle of perfume managed to divert her attention. He decided that this was a great

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

an argument vanished

it was already

Thomas, it’s lunchtime.

jumped up as it propelled by a spring,

Ive already ordered food, it will arrive shortly. You don’t need to trouble yoursel Thomas said, his face contorted

cooking skills, but apparently, that plan was thwarted. “Well, maybe next time.” Leopold and

understood why Isolde, who had been so attached to Vivienne, hadn’t come along with Cecilla today. The little girl was

what surprised them was Cecilia’s persistence. She regrouped in

and saw Cecilia,

in the

skipped the pleasantries and got straight

pointed the way for

upstairs with determined steps to

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

about your fiancée being bullied by your

handful. Well, let his mother have a

meal, had retreated to the meticulously organized room. Cecilia

the door open,

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

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