My Billionaire Family 36

Chapter 36

In the living room, all heads turned at Cherise's voice. She was pushing Oliver's wheelchair, with Yves, who had joined them partway, walking alongside.

Shirley looked at Cherise with a mix of envy and disbelief, wondering appear so effortlessly elegant, as if she had a magical charm about her.

w so from such a modest background could

Mandy, too, felt a pang of annoyance, Cherise's presence bringing back thoughts of Claire and making her jaw tighten, but she kept her feelings well disguised.

Jemma greeted Oliver with a polite nod. "Hello, Mr. Leach. We're here to see how Shirley is after her accident," she said, then turned to Cherise with a curious look. "I know Yves, but who is this young lady?" she asked, gesturing towards Cherise.

Jemma was well-acquainted with beauty, given her daughter Melissa's luminous charm as an actress and her future daughter-in-law Shirley's grace. However, the young woman before her surpassed them in appeal, and Jemma sensed an uncanny familiarity with her, as if they had crossed paths before

Oliver, his pride evident, made the introductions. "Cherise, I'd like you to meet Jemma. Jemma, this is Cherise, my eldest granddaughter," he said, giving Cherise's hand a kind pat.

Jemma was surprised to meet Cherise, who was nothing like the unsophisticated country girl she had imagined.

think that someone with deep pockets must

smile for Oliver, Jemma greeted Cherise. "Cherise, you've grown so much. I'm Jemma, a friend of your mom's from college. The last time I saw you,

Jemma, staring at her as if under a spell, his mouth slightly ajar. She arched an eyebrow, somewhat unsettled, despite his

was completely captivated by Cherise's brilliant beauty, which appeared to surpass

ignited when she noticed Jeffrey's gaze fixed on Cherise. In a fit of

What was that for, Shirley?" Jeffrey yelped, rubbing his

voices laced with concern. "What's the

me, and I sort of lashed out at Jeffrey," Shirley explained, hamming it

skeptical look

Jeffrey and came to the conclusion that he and Shirley could be a good fit. Neither seemed particularly sharp alone,

from reprimanding anyone with the

Cherise and Yves, Oliver's wheelchair was rolled in

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Chapter 36

Shirley's injury and waved it off. "It's just a scratch, Shirley," he said,

a dramatic eye roll. "Shirley, that cut will heal by itself if you don't get it

the tension turned to Oliver again. The car that brought Cherise

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