“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,

“Right.”

Lucy, but

it! Consider it

everything

“Alright, I’ll buy

of the list and forwarded it

was left

“Fine, I’ll get them.”

words.

in her hands, Cherise could not contain

the sight of his wife giggling like a silly kid over her

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sat on the bed, glimpsed at the phone, and

her tongue. “Anyway, I have no clue about the

for years;

faintly. “We’ll

up the phone

sent him Lucy’s wish

favor

Cherise was speechless.

Damien’s phone and replied in a voice message. “Lennon

silence was followed by Lennon’s innocent voice. “I’ve never courted a girl,

“Neither has my husband!

“He knows…”

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