Chapter 1098:

As she leaned against the headboard, her mind replayed vivid fragments from the dream she had just experienced.

“Mr. Johns…” Docie whispered.

This wasn’t the first time Dane had appeared in her dreams.

In tonight’s dream, there was a wedding—but this time, she was the bride, beaming at Dane in a stunning gown.

Docie switched on her phone, scrolling to a photo she had saved earlier that day.

The glow of the screen betrayed the longing in her eyes.

The following day, Susan and a maid were in the storeroom, sorting through the wedding gifts from the guests.

Docie’s custom-made perfume among the gifts, Susan uncapped the bottle and gave

orchard. But moments later, the scent of damp,

sudden shift puzzled Susan as she

was handcrafted, yet this perfume deviated greatly from her usual style. Why, Susan

she’d overlook a

might have missed the mark in some areas, perfumery was not one of them. She had inherited her mother’s exceptional talent for

is often tied to their mood, and

uploaded

to Docie. “Docie, I’ve tested the perfume you made for

be better with the scent of bamboo. What are your

distillation apparatus and tapped her screen a few times. “I didn’t think about that. But I’ll give the

a pause, she sent another message. “Docie, is there something else on

the earthy, damp moss scent—one that had a muddier, heavier tone—when all of her perfumes were typically fresh

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