“No wonder she tiptoed out. She didn’t want to wake up my mom, ‘ he realized.

A few minutes later, Cecelia emerged from Blair’s bedroom, yawning.

Seeing her son on the sofa, she rolled her eyes and told him off, “I told you not to come so early. Nothing’s open now.”

Generally, shopping malls opened around ten. It was only twenty past seven now.

Wesley replied nonchalantly, “You take so long to do everything. By the time we’re ready to go, it will be ten o’clock.”

Cecelia let out a cold humph.

“We’ll see. I’LL be quick today.”

Angela’s Library

a much shorter time. However, much to their surprise, Blair was

her bedroom, doing her makeup.

I’m not the

joke, Wesley walked straight to Blair’s bedroom. He

“Come in,” Blair said.

permission, Wesley pushed it

massaging her face with a cosmetic instrument to help absorb the

do

It’s breakfast time.”

In fact, she almost never wore makeup, but to show her sincerity and

the closet,

gaze in the mirror,

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