“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,

“Right.”

befell Lucy, but not

it!

forget everything

acquiesced helplessly. “Alright, I’ll buy

she took a screenshot of the list

left with

“Fine, I’ll get them.”

words.

her hands, Cherise could not contain

sight of his

1/3

bed, glimpsed at

have no clue about

for years; surely he knows

smiled faintly.

that, he picked up the phone

sent

favor

Cherise was speechless.

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

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

Cherise shot back. “Neither has

“He knows…”

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