Sweet Revenge

Sweet Revenge By Nuit 280

Chapter 280 A Perfume Making People Crazy

Susan wis shocked when she met the perfumer that her brother had contacted.

Susan didn’t expect that the perfumer was also a woman. Moreover, she knew that the perfumer was nearly fifty years old. But it seemed that the perfumer was only about thirty years old.

If the perfumer’s age was not fake, then she had kept her youth quite well.

“Ms. Hone,” Susan called out carefully, expressing her respect.

The woman smiled. “My name is Aimee Hone.”

“Nice to see you, Ns. Hone.” Soon, Susan recovered from her shock and sat down in the seat opposite Aimee. “What would you like to eat, Ms. Hone?”

“Whatever,” Aimee said. Her eyes were fixed on Susan as if she was examining something. Susan felt uncomfortable and subconsciously tugeed at her clothes.

“Don’t be nervous. I’m not familiar with your temperament, so I want to observe you for a while. This way, I can make a perfume more suitable for you,” seeing Susan’s unnatural reactions, Aimee said,

Hearing Aimee’s words, Susan immediately became spirited. “Then Ms. Hone, what kind of perfume do you think is more suitable for me?”

In fact, Susan didn’t know much about perfume. Usually, she used a branded one to pursue fashion. She thought it was nice to sinell, so she used it. She didn’t think about whether the perfume was suitable for her.

If Susan had not lost Simon, she would not have thought of this problem.

“No rush.” Aimee said calmly.

Aimee’s hair was tied into a simple bun at the back of her head, which made her look capable and feminine. Her facial features were well-defined, and her eyes were especially deep. Her eye sockets were a little concave than ordinary people’s, making her look even more spirited.

A faint fragrance wis spread into the air. Susan subconsciously sniffed and felt that the fragrance was a little

stronger.

It seemed that the perfume was dispersed in the air, but it was somewhat illusory and difficult to grasp. Susan took deep breaths to feel it, but she couldn’t tell what kind of perfume it was.

“It smells so good!” Susan couldn’t help but say. However, as soon as she spoke, she felt that her words were abrupt, and she looked at Aimee apologetically.

Aimee didn’t care about it and smiled. She adjusted her sitting posture, and as she casually tidied her hair, the fragrance spread out and was thicker than before.

Susan couldn’t tell what she was feeling, but it was as if the perfume was tempting Susan subconsciously wanted to pet closer to Aimee

“Ms. Horie, what brand o perfume are you using? I’ve never felt such a nice fragrance before. It smells so good!” Susan could not help but praise. She felt that Aimee’s perfume was much more fragrant than Silvia’s. It was truly charning

“It’s ordinary. I just casually made one,” Aimee said nonchalantly

“Casually…” Susan widened her eyes and looked at Aimee in disbeliet. Susan suddenly became a little more confident, thinking, she is indeed a master. The perfume she casually made was actually so

good. Then the custom-made one

must be much better.

“Ms. Hone, can you give me a bottle of this perfume?” Susan asked carefully.

She felt such a kind of temptation in person. If she used the perfume, would Simon have the same feeling as her and could help but get close to her?

Unexpectedly, Aimee’s face changed. “You can’t!”

“Why?”

“If the perfume is such a casual thing, do you need to invite me? Can’t you just buy two bottles in the mall? what’s the difference?” Aimee seemed a little angry and said unhappily.

Susan was a little stunned by Aimee’s sudden outburst of anger. “But…”

“Perfume has its unique charm, and different perfumes represent different meanings. Moreover, a custom-made one even has a soul. If you have a custom-made perfume, people will think of you when they smell it. That fragrance will only belong to you, and they will not think of others. This is the meaning of perfume and the charm of perfume. How can you casually choose a perfume that is not suitable for you?”

When it came to perfume, Aimee seemed to have changed into a different person. She seemed a little obsessed with it and kept talking

Susan was a little moved by Aimee’s words, and she felt that was indeed the case. “Ms. Hone, you are right. I want a perfume that only belongs to me. When people smell it, they will think of me.”

And they will be infatuated with me… Susan didn’t say it, but it was what she wanted.

Looking at Susan with a meaningful smile, Aimee said, “You have a sweetheart, right?”

Susan did not expect that Aimee would suddenly say this. She blushed and lowered her head shyly. It could be

considered a tacit agreement.

“You want a man to be obsessed with you because of the perfume?” Aimee added.

Susan hurriedly shook her head. “I know that’s impossible. I just hope that…”

“Why is it impossible?” Aimee interrupted Susan and said, “Perfume is a magic treasure that makes people intoxicated and fascinated. If used correctly, it will make men crazy for you and be obsessed with you.”

Susan was stunned. Is she serious?

“Do you know how-animals find a partner? What do they rely on?” Aimee suddenly asked.

“What?” Susan asked subconsciously.

“Smell!” Aimee raised her eyebrows. “Animals are not as hypocritical as humans. They are all direct and find a partner through the smell. So, you should have a perfume that belongs to you alone and can make people crazy over it.” Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

“Is it the same as the one you use?” As Susan listened, she couldn’t help waiting.

She felt that Aimee’s words were reasonable and thought, I’ve found the right person. She knows what I need so well.

“No, It’s different.” Aimee smiled and waved a linger. “I told you, you need one that only belongs to you!”

“Then what should I do?” Susan was a little emotional. She only listened to Aimee’s words, but she seemed to be able to feel the perfume that could make people crazy and cause them to be obsessed with it.

Il was as it as long as it was used, Simon would be dead set on her and would no longer be bewitched by Silvia.

Susan said in her lieart, that’s right!

What’s so great about Silvia: Doesn’t she just know how to make parfumer’ Simon must have been confused by her

perfume, and he may not truly like her! That must be the casc!

Aimee looked Susan up and down and smiled. “I want a strand of your hair and a bottle of your sweat.”

“Sweat?” Susan asked in confusion.

“Yes.” Aimee nodded with certainty, indicating that Susan did not hear wrongly. Aimee continued, “When you are ready, send me the things, and then just wait.”

Although Susan did not understand wliy Aimee wanted these two things, she still trusted Aimee very much. She nodded and said, “Okay!”