Chapter 126: Charisma

Marie's eyes widened in shock as she stared at the snuff bottle-shaped, painted perfume bottle. Eastshore Nightfall, an antique perfume, she had only seen in old photos and videos. She couldn’t resist moving closer to inspect the perfume-filled giant glass display. “Oh, that’s only half-full,” Tina remarked casually. “Even half-full is rare, you know!” Marie nearly squealed like a groundhog. Eastshore Nightfall was a perfume from a century ago; she thought it had long since disappeared. As an antique perfume and perfume bottle collector, the sight of the Eastshore Nightfall stirred a fiery passion within her. Turning her gaze, she then spotted a glass bottle nearby with an inverted heart-shaped cap, and immediately regained her composure. “Just Butterfly’s Reverie,” though discontinued, it still had a substantial presence in the market. It was still accessible if one had the money to buy from collectors. Seeing Marie’s interest in the Butterfly’s Reverie, Tina added, “This bottle i