“Madam, wasn’t your trip to Europe meant to be a getaway? Why then…”

Why bring textbooks?

Homework, perhaps?

Cherise chuckled sheepishly, “The finals are approaching… I need to prepare for it…”

Moved, Frances quietly unpacked the books. “Madam, you are truly a hard worker…”

Head bowed, engrossed in her phone, Cherise silently nodded.

On the screen, a list was sent from Lucy.

“I want postcards from Europe!”

“Designer clothes from France!”

“British comestics!”

“And… Perfumes!”

“Sis, you

“Right.”

Lucy, but not

care, I want it! Consider

everything else I

helplessly. “Alright, I’ll

screenshot of the list and forwarded it to Lennon.

was left with

“Fine, I’ll get them.”

words.

hands, Cherise could not contain

of his wife giggling like a

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leisurely, sat on the bed, glimpsed at the phone, and

Cherise stuck out her tongue. “Anyway, I have no clue about the stuff she’d asked

lived here for years;

faintly.

picked up the phone and

sent

a favor at

Cherise was speechless.

voice message. “Lennon Belcourt, can

voice. “I’ve never courted a girl, and I don’t know what to

“Neither has

“He knows…”

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