“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

I want it! Consider it

forget everything

acquiesced helplessly. “Alright, I’ll buy

the list and forwarded it

left

“Fine, I’ll get them.”

words.

hands, Cherise could not contain her

caught the sight of his

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bed, glimpsed at the phone, and affectionately ruffled her

tongue. “Anyway, I have no clue

lived here for years; surely

smiled faintly. “We’ll

he picked up the phone and showed

sent him

a favor at

Cherise was speechless.

phone and replied in a voice

Lennon’s innocent voice. “I’ve never courted a girl, and I don’t

back. “Neither has my

“He knows…”

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