“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.”

but not for

I want it! Consider it my alluring

everything

helplessly. “Alright, I’ll buy

of the list and forwarded it

left

“Fine, I’ll get them.”

words.

her hands, Cherise

of his

1/3

sat on the bed, glimpsed at the phone, and affectionately ruffled her

her tongue. “Anyway, I have

years; surely he knows

smiled faintly.

that, he picked up the phone and showed

later, Lennon sent

me a favor at

Cherise was speechless.

snatched Damien’s phone and replied in a voice

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

shot back. “Neither has my husband! He’s clueless

“He knows…”

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