Chapter 895 Phonographic Memory?

Candace furrowed her brow, tapping her hands on her thighs.

Meanwhile, Cherise lowered her head, delicately playing with a pen. Little did she know, the pen belonged to Damien and was worth millions.

Cherise had no inkling of its value; she simply found it visually appealing. She twirled the pen around, idly toying with it from different angles.

Once Lennon finished reading the five-page document, Cherise opened the pen and glanced at him. “Can I start writing now?”

Lennon nodded. “Yes, go ahead.”

Cherise took the A4 paper handed to her by Damien and began carefully writing each word and

sentence.

Meanwhile, Candace was far from at ease.

Five pages devoured in

she glanced at Cherise, who was writing quietly beside her, steadily

Candace’s vantage point, she could only catch a glimpse of Cherise’s profile-attentive and unassuming, prompting a hint of

so

wasn’t the time for distractions. She refocused on the document Lennon had just reviewed, diligently attempting to

minutes later, just as Candace was beginning to find her groove and put pen to paper, Lennon’s abrupt announcement shattered her concentration. “Time’s up!”

five pages of her

transcribe everything so quickly?

Candace blurted out,

unfamiliar with the document’s subject matter, could complete it quickly. It had to be a sham, a random

confidence surged with

look at the paper in front of Cherise. “Mrs. Lenoir, you wrote that so hastily,

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