NovelEnglishChapter 750 Elizabeth took the perfume and gave it a look.
"It looks great!" She took the bottle out from its packaging and sprayed some perfume onto her wrist.
"What do you think?" Damian asked smilingly, ready to receive her praises.
Elizabeth took a deep breath and nodded.
"It smells great! Truly great! It's the best perfume I've ever used.You did a marvelous job!" With his mother acknowledging the product, Damian grew even more confident.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"This is why | asked you to wait for my good news." Elizabeth was happy, too.
With a smile, she sprayed two more times to fill the air with the fragrance.She closed her eyes with her head tilted upward and took in the scent.
Damian looked on quietly.
To him, he was witnessing the start of a beautiful future.
"Hmm..." Elizabeth sniffed and frowned.She took another sniff.
"What's the matter?" Seeing his mother’s unusual reaction, Damian asked hurriedly.
"Nothing. just feel it's a bit weird." She sniffed the scent again as if making sure.
"What's weird about it?" He curiously followed suit and inhaled deeply.
The scent rushed into his nose and caused him to sneeze a few times.
"Damian, take it in slowly!" She said, waving her hands.
"Mom, what's so weird about it?" He rubbed his nose.
Shaking her head, Elizabeth said, "I've no idea.lt's just a feeling, and | can't describe it." She picked up the bottle of perfume to study it.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe light blue liquid looked terrific, and the bottle was exquisitely designed.
She could not tell what was wrong with it. She used perfume often but was not an expert on it.
However, as it was a gift from her son, she was still very pleased.
"Never mind that.Perhaps that's the smell of success." "The smell of success?" "That's right! You will succeed after both of us have suffered for so many years.Of course, it's the smell of success.Oh, yes, what's the name of the perfume?” Damian looked at the perfume in her hand and chuckled.
"It's called Victory!" "victory?" "yes! The perfume signifies the victory and success achieved by me and by us.That's a perfect name for it!" Elizabeth repeated the name twice and nodded.
Looking at the perfume repeatedly, she grew fonder of it.
"I like the name!" "Me too! Mom, you're right. This is the smell of success." He tilted his head up and took a deep breath. The scent was intoxicating, and he knew victory was right ahead.
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