“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.”

befell Lucy, but not for

I want it! Consider it my alluring

don’t forget everything

acquiesced helplessly. “Alright, I’ll buy

of the list and forwarded it to Lennon.

was left

“Fine, I’ll get them.”

words.

her hands, Cherise could not

and caught the sight of his wife giggling like a

1/3

on the bed, glimpsed at the phone, and

have no clue about the stuff

here for years; surely

smiled faintly.

he picked up the phone

sent him

me a favor at

Cherise was speechless.

in a voice message. “Lennon Belcourt, can you put in a little

innocent voice. “I’ve never courted a girl,

shot back. “Neither has my husband!

“He knows…”

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