“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!”

Cherise retorted, “Sis, you

“Right.”

befell Lucy, but not

it!

everything

“Alright, I’ll buy

screenshot of the list and forwarded it

left

“Fine, I’ll get them.”

words.

her hands, Cherise

and caught the sight of his wife

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

have no clue

years; surely

smiled faintly. “We’ll

picked up the

later, Lennon sent him

me a favor

Cherise was speechless.

a voice

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

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

“He knows…”

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