“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,

“Right.”

but not

want it!

everything else

helplessly. “Alright, I’ll buy them

she took a screenshot of the list

was left

“Fine, I’ll get them.”

words.

in bed, phone in her hands, Cherise could

caught the sight of his wife giggling like a silly kid

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

have no clue about the stuff she’d asked

here for years; surely he

faintly. “We’ll

that, he picked up the phone and

sent him Lucy’s

a favor

Cherise was speechless.

in a voice message. “Lennon Belcourt, can you

“I’ve never courted a girl, and

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

“He knows…”

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