Chapter 130

A week later, at Bay Estates.

“Haha, old man! You’re such an old man!” Leopold was pointing at Percival’s ashy face, laughing so hard that his whole body was shaking.

“You’ve been laughing for a full week. Haven’t you had enough yet?” Percival’s forehead was throbbing, and his austere face was as black as coal.

Ever since Vivienne announced the name of her new perfume, he had been the target of continuous ridicule for a week.

First, it was Cecilia and Leopold who couldn’t hold back their laughter, almost bursting into hysterics in the auditorium of Cloudcrest High School.

Then his sister, a young miss who was a little more reserved in her laughter, but her teasing was still sharp and precise.

She innocently said, “But brother, compared to Vivienne, you are quite old.”

He immediately made a decision. He brought Isolde, who had been avoiding Vivienne for a week, back to Bay Estates, forcing her to eat Vivienne’s cooking three times a day without his guidance.

Isolde made several video calls back to Rivenwood, tearfully complaining about her

situation.

Also, in addition to his grandfather’s mockery, he also received greetings from various

relatives.

Some even sent over a variety of supplements, worried that his previous disability might be causing some issues, leading Vivienne to consider him “old.”

and aids. The worst part was that it

an old man. We have to accept our age.” Leopold

and then

“Oh, you’re actually wearing it? Timeless Man

to business!” Percival kicked him onto

by him, was certainly meant

little over fifty bottles of Vivienne’s new creation sold,

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the Timeless Man Cologne disappeared from the market as soon as it was

among perfume collectors, including Cecilia, who managed to snatch

unfortunate name, the cologne’s scent

he even felt like his sleep

if it was

he still felt bewildered. He was only

was

up. “Our guys still haven’t found out where Elijah is

were criminal offenses, especially when the victim was a minor, so Elijah couldn’t

was sent to the hospital by the police.

week, not only were the police looking for him,

might

about the Hawthorn

guessed we would trace

him.”

was indeed associated with an organization, he might have been killed or taken away by the organization since they wouldn’t want their people to fall

District, in a

you wretch! I’ll kill

was

hair had been completely cut. She now sported a short haircut after

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