Chapter 980 Connection

Frances furrowed her brow, pondering for a moment. “There are several instances…” she began.

“Such as?” Cherise prompted eagerly.

“For example, Mr. Lenoir once had a disagreement with his family because of you,” Frances revealed.

Cherise’s eyes widened. “A disagreement with his family? With whom? Why?” she inquired, her curiosity piqued.

Just as Frances was about to respond, a discreet cough from the servant nearby interrupted the conversation.

Frances interpreted the subtle hint and offered a faint smile. “You’ll need to address that matter with Mr. Lenoir directly,” she advised.

“We’re merely servants; it’s not our place to reveal too many details,” Frances added, maintaining a sense of propriety.

“I’d rather not find myself in a situation like June’s,” she concluded with a note of caution.

Cherise nodded, mindful of the cautionary tale of June. She restrained herself from pressing further, sighing softly as she settled back onto the sofa, idly watching a drama unfold before her.

Her mind was preoccupied throughout the morning.

Damien was engrossed in his duties, Mr. Hampson had his own affairs to attend to, and Frances was undoubtedly busy as well.

seemed everyone in the household had responsibilities

Soren, and Alexis had their commitments

herself with nothing to occupy her

she had also lost the ability to lead an

in a cage, devoid of

her attention–a poignant reunion between the female lead and her parents, tears of joy flowing freely.

family… I should have had them too,

Chapter 980 Connection

for her phone and dialed the number saved

voice answered,

did you manage

respond to the unexpected voice

uncertainty, she tentatively continued, “I noticed the number saved as ‘Mom‘

gathered her courage. “May I ask who you are? And where

from the other end of the line before Zachary sighed softly. “What’s the

Cherise retorted, “What do you mean, what’s

he explained, “You wouldn’t fail to recognize my voice, and you surely know that Charisa has been gone for five

was at a loss

the facade any

her voice as she continued, “I don’t know what to do. I don’t know my past. The household staff won’t tell me.

her frustration and boredom settling in. “So I’m terribly bored, which is why I called,” she admitted ruefully.

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