Chapter 861 The Aftermath

Cherise remained silent.

This man had become so skilled at sweet–talking!

In the presidential suite of a five–star hotel in Adania.

A loud “bang” echoed as the expensive, diamond–studded phone was violently thrown to the ground.

Yolanda clenched her fists in anger, her eyes flashing with ruthlessness.

Cherise returned home without remembering how she got there or when she fell asleep.

It felt like she was a small boat in the sea, carried along by Damien’s tumultuous waves.

The following day, she luxuriously slept until noon.

At noon, Cherise was abruptly awakened by the sunlight streaming into her room.

As she glanced outside at the bright sunshine, a wave of chaos swept over her heart.

The next moment, she retrieved her phone and glanced at the screen.

Immediately, the entire manor resonated with the enraged voice of a woman, “Late for work again!!!”

Yesterday marked Cherise’s first day at her new job, yet she slept until noon.

facing the same scenario on her second day,

off and explain her tardiness to her colleagues,

mere thought of facing her coworkers and providing excuses caused her head to

grappled with this dilemma, Heather’s voice came through the phone, “Cherise, are you not feeling

sick leave and asked if you could come in for the afternoon,” Heather relayed over

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you’re not up to it, he

at a

“This sick leave…”

to sway the people at the

Buk

to respond, a more pressing concern crossed her

yesterday, and the doctor advised her to rest for a few days. How could she have

body even handle it?

“It’s nothing.”

seemingly catching on to Cherise’s unease. “Just a minor injury. Work

Cherise grimaced. “Nonsense!”

while cautioning Heather, “Stay put, don’t move

other end, her tone wary. “Cherise, forget it.”

even be more

“Forget what?”

you know a fair bit about

could your burn heal so

might not care, but you can’t be reckless!”

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