“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

it! Consider it my

don’t forget everything

acquiesced helplessly. “Alright, I’ll buy them

she took a screenshot of the list and

left with

“Fine, I’ll get them.”

words.

hands, Cherise could not contain her

and caught the sight of his wife giggling like a

1/3

sat on the bed, glimpsed at the phone,

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

years; surely he knows

faintly. “We’ll

up the phone and showed

sent him

me a favor at

Cherise was speechless.

snatched Damien’s phone and replied in a voice message.

voice. “I’ve never courted a

shot back. “Neither has my husband!

“He knows…”

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