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.

perfume

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

translucent bottle with layered curves and a cap resembling a tree

and nodded. “It’s John’s creation, the Apple Tree Vessel. The ones next to

such rare antique

that she was about to pass out. She took a deep breath and looked at Vivienne suspiciously. “These aren’t fakes, are

Chapter 125

to me by my mother.” Vivienne replied calmly, “Of course they are

to gaze at the antique perfumes and perfume bottles in the cabinet while

eyes sparkling as she asked, “How many more do you have? Can I

Vivienne’s mother, Evelyn, was

in a financial crisis back then, and it was the eight perfumes created by Evelyn that

bought and loved every one of those

a woman who could create

have fakes in her

a bit taken aback by

for

Vivienne fell silent.

talking

the living

had been squatting next to the stairs, craning his neck to

Mr. Sterling?”

started arguing yet. They’ve been in there for a while.” Leopold said,

want Mrs. Ellington and Ms. Hawthorn to argue?” Thomas frowned, not understanding Leopold’s

interesting. Better yet, if they started fighting.” Leopold loved to watch drama unfold. “I’m curious

between Cecilia and Vivienne.”

he could finish his sentence, the door to Vivienne’s perfume studio creaked open. Cecilia walked out with a satisfied expression on her face, clutching the Apple Tree Vessel bottle she

her step. It

Wait…

she go to see

spell on your mother

he had waited so long for nothing

of it. Vivenne clearly won over

The Cecilia he knew was teres in

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