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 was extremely

eyes landed on a few uniquely designed

this… an Apple Tree Vessel?” She pointed at a translucent bottle with layered curves

John’s creation, the Apple Tree Vessel. The ones

such rare antique

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

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from my own collection, and some were left to me by my mother.” Vivienne replied calmly, “Of course they are real. I

perfumes and perfume bottles in the cabinet while creating new

breath and grabbed Vivienne’s hand, her eyes sparkling as she

Vivienne’s mother, Evelyn,

and it was the eight perfumes created by Evelyn that

and loved every one of those

of this, she believed that a woman who could create such

have fakes

bit

is convenient for

Vivienne fell silent.

was talking

in the

squatting next to the stairs,

doing, Mr. Sterling?” Thomas asked as

haven’t started arguing yet. They’ve been in there

you want Mrs. Ellington and Ms. Hawthorn to

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

between Cecilia and Vivienne.”

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 had just persuaded Vivienne to

spring in her step. It wasn’t

Wait…

go to see Vivienne

Vivienne put a spell on your mother or something? Leccold

waited so long for

from the looks of it. Vivenne clearly

he knew was teres in front of

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