“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!”

retorted, “Sis, you

“Right.”

befell Lucy, but

care, I want it!

forget everything else I

“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

sight of his wife giggling like a silly

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on the bed, glimpsed at

have no clue about the stuff she’d

for years;

faintly. “We’ll

up the phone and showed

sent him Lucy’s

favor

Cherise was speechless.

phone and replied in a voice message. “Lennon Belcourt, can

was followed by Lennon’s innocent voice. “I’ve never courted a girl, and I don’t know what

Cherise shot back. “Neither has my husband!

“He knows…”

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