Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 140

Chapter 140 Uncovering Many Secrets

Suddenly, Gavyn thought of a pleasant scent.

Wherever Aylin appears, there always seems to be a faint, elusive fragrance.

It’s hard to say whether it was the scent of flowers or the fragrance of medicine, but he later smelled many famous incense and perfumes, yet he couldn’t find that particular aroma.

That was a scent that would relax him and significantly reduce his stress.

Gavyn dashed up the stairs.

The man rummaged through the sp*cious room, searching high and low, even going through the wardrobe and cabinets.

Where did it go?

Gavyn’s forehead was covered in a fine layer of sweat, indicating the pain he was experiencing.

He remembered that Aylin had once given him a protection charm, which carried this same fragrance, capable of alleviating his headaches.

At that time, she heard that he had been in an accident and suffered serious injuries. Somehow, she managed to find a protection charm for him.

“Hubby, I got this protection charm from Feladon Monastery. It will keep you safe. I’ve also added some herbs inside, which have a calming effect. Wearing it should help with your insomnia.”

him to put

at that time? He didn’t say a

caused the concern in her eyes to gradually fade away. She could only force a smile and tell him she was going to cook

on the verge of going

put it? Such

he could smell it; it wasn’t just

was no longer present, it seemed as if her memories and essence were sealed within this bedroom, never

found the protection charm hidden beneath the

delicate gold threads and fine, intricate stitches. Inside, an unknown fragrance had been added, which, even after all this time,

no

rubbed the protection charm, and gradually, his headache really began to subside. A hint of

Can Aylin create fragrances?

the idea absurd, as creating fragrances required talent, and

could alleviate his headache was enough to prove that she had put in

the once-dismissed protection charm into

because this taste can make him sleep peacefully,

with cleanliness, tidied up the messy room. As he closed the disheveled wardrobe,

Is it a painting?

it seemed as if the artist didn’t want it to

pulled out the painting to take a look, his eyes couldn’t help but widen

an oil

of his

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