Chapter 125

Cecilia’s eyes widened as she stared at the snuffbox-shaped perfume bottle that was painted in vibrant colors in sheer astonishment.

She had only seen Oriental Night Fragrance, an antique perfume, in old photographs and videos.

She couldn’t help but lean closer to the massive glass display case filled with perfume

bottles.

“Oh, that one is only half full.” Vivienne casually mentioned.

“Even half a bottle is rare!” Cecilia exclaimed, almost squeaking like a prairie dog. She had thought that the Oriental Night Fragrance, a perfume from a century ago, was extinct.

As a collector of antique perfume and perfume bottles, she was incredibly excited to see a bottle of Oriental Night Fragrance.

She then spotted a glass bottle with a heart-shaped cap on the side, immediately regaining her composure.

“Butterfly Dream Scent, although it’s been discontinued, there’s still a fair amount on the market. It’s quite easy to acquire if you have the money.” She thought to herself.

Noticing that her gaze was fixed on the Butterfly Dream Scent, Vivienne added, “This one is a first edition.”

“What?!” Cecilia’s eyes widened again. “This is a 1919 first edition of Butterfly Dream Scent?”

Many perfumes on the market had been around for decades, even centuries sometimes, but their scents had often been reformulated over time and were no longer as good as the

original.

This was mostly due to market demands or because many natural fragrances had become extinct or banned, resulting in the use of synthetic substitutes.

a first-edition perfume

landed on a few uniquely designed perfume bottles, causing her pupils to

bottle with layered curves and a cap resembling a tree crown

Apple Tree Vessel. The ones next to

such rare

that she was about to pass out. She took a deep breath and looked

Chapter 125

by my mother.”

at the antique perfumes and perfume bottles in the cabinet while creating new scents, imagining

grabbed Vivienne’s hand, her eyes sparkling as she asked, “How many more do you have? Can I see

Vivienne’s mother, Evelyn, was a talented

back then, and it was the eight perfumes created by Evelyn that

had bought and loved every one of those

believed that a woman

fakes

it’s convenient.” Vivienne was a bit taken

for me!”

Vivienne fell silent.

talking about

in the living

to the

are you doing, Mr. Sterling?”

wondering why they haven’t started arguing yet. They’ve been in there for a while.” Leopold said,

Hawthorn to argue?” Thomas

they started fighting.” Leopold loved to watch drama unfold. “I’m curious to see what Mr. Ellington would do

between Cecilia and Vivienne.”

finish his sentence, the door to Vivienne’s perfume studio creaked open. Cecilia walked out with a satisfied expression on her face,

gaze, she walked out with a spring in her step. It wasn’t until she stepped into the elevator that she came

Wait…

see

put a spell on your mother or something? Leccold

waited so long for nothing

of it. Vivenne clearly

The Cecilia he knew was teres in front of everone excect Richard, of

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