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 was

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

Apple Tree Vessel?” She pointed at a translucent bottle with layered curves and a cap resembling a tree crown as

nodded. “It’s John’s creation, the Apple Tree

you have such rare antique perfumes

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

Chapter 125

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

perfume bottles in the cabinet while creating new scents, imagining their stories for

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

knew Vivienne’s mother, Evelyn, was a talented

then, and it was the eight perfumes

every one of those

she believed that a woman

have fakes in

was a bit taken aback by

is convenient for me!”

Vivienne fell silent.

talking about

the living

squatting next to the stairs,

are you doing, Mr. Sterling?” Thomas

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

Hawthorn to argue?” Thomas frowned, not understanding

watch drama unfold. “I’m curious to see what Mr. Ellington would do

between Cecilia and Vivienne.”

out with a satisfied expression on her face, clutching the

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

Wait…

did she go to see

put a spell on your mother or

so long for nothing

looks of it. Vivenne

The Cecilia he knew was teres in front

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