Chapter 1875

Stella's words were a clear, undisguised jab at Jaylene's previously feigned illness during the family reunion.

Jaylene's face turned pallid with anger. "You-"

Possibly anticipating another impulsive remark, Darcie finally intervened, "Stella, the essential oil you have isn't made from roses. I detect scents of sandalwood, chamomile, and wild orchid, but not roses."

Stella hesitated, furrowing her brows. "That's not right. They specifically told me it was infused with roses. I bought it because roses are my favorite."

Trevor's eyelid twitched. 'Huh? Wasn't she obsessed with sunflowers?'

"Some sellers might intentionally claim certain ingredients to boost sales, especially in the field of fragrances. Ordinary users find it difficult to discern the exact additives, making them vulnerable to deception. You can come to our company next time you want some essential oils. Tell me the fragrance you desire, and I can personally help you create a blend,'' Darcie replied softly.

Stella smiled. "Oh, I see. Thanks for the explanation, Darcie."

"You're welcome."

Freesia's daughter had not inherited her extraordinary sense of

allergic to roses, I'll take the flower with me later. I'll take good care of it for you, Dad. Maybe I can revive it. Is that

Be careful when moving it. I brought it back from abroad, and it's

it was just her imagination, but she thought she saw a trace of gloominess flash across

see it and smiled. "I'd

to put away the

closed the door and asked, "Do you think her

replied, ”1 don't know.

looked puzzled

up and asked, "Trevor,

"How did you know?"

album from the table and said," There are so many photos of Mom with

treasured the plant dearly, checking on it several times a day and mourning over a fallen leaf for days. It was obvious why

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