“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.”

Lucy, but

want it! Consider

everything else

“Alright,

took a screenshot of the list and forwarded

left

“Fine, I’ll get them.”

words.

hands, Cherise could not

entered the room and caught the sight of his wife

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her leisurely, sat on the bed, glimpsed at

stuck out her tongue. “Anyway, I have no clue about the stuff

lived here for years;

smiled faintly.

he picked up the phone and showed her the

sent him

a favor at

Cherise was speechless.

she snatched Damien’s phone and replied in a voice message. “Lennon Belcourt, can you put in a little

“I’ve never courted a girl, and I don’t know

shot back. “Neither has my husband!

“He knows…”

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