Chapter 411

Message To Cherise

The sturdy padlock on the entrance filled Cherise with a sense of unease. In broad daylight, the locked gates and the eerie absence of any signs of life puzzled her. Had her Uncle returned and wanted to remain unnoticed?

“Uncle! Aunt! Grandma!” She stood at the door, desperately pounding on the iron gates of Shaw Manor.

As the sky began to drizzle, Cherise remained at the gate, her voice now hoarse from shouting.

However, there was no response, and a feeling of unease washed over her, causing tears to well up in Cherise’s eyes.

“Uncle, Aunt, Grandma! Open the gate! It’s me, Cherry! I’m back!… Uncle, Aunt, Grandma!” Cherise’s voice, tinged with a sob, echoed in the rain.

Damien stood by her side, holding an umbrella, and remained silent. He knew she would have to face the truth sooner or later.

The rain was coming down harder, and a man with an umbrella rushed

to guide Cherise. “Let’s go to my place; we can

up, her gaze distant. “Jack, do you

not!” Jack took a deep breath and turned to Damien. “Come on, Mr. Lenoir, even if Cherry’s acting a bit out of sorts and doing things impulsively, why haven’t you stopped her? Instead, you’re going along

gently lifting Cherise and following Jack back

left several days ago,” Jack explained as they sat on the doorstep, looking at Cherise, who remained lost in

people here have the utmost respect for your family. But

to gently dry the rain from her head. “What

you should live your

cigarette, took a deep drag, and let out a heavy sigh. “He knows you’re a sensitive

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show you.” He retrieved his phone. “Elvis mentioned that this video is for you.”

phone in a daze. On

that by the time you watch this, I’ll either be behind bars or no longer around. But don’t let sorrow consume you; we all have our own

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