Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks by Caspian Wood

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Chapter 197

On the next day, Cherise picked up her phone after breakfast to check Truman's message about the condition of his grandfather, Gavino Simpson.

After getting a general understanding, she changed into some comfortable clothes and headed out.

Outside, a light rain started to fall, creating a misty atmosphere,

With every autumn rain came a chill. It seemed like everyone on the street had switched to warmer fall clothes.

Cherise sat in the driver's seat, watching the hurried passersby while waiting for the traffic light.

Without realizing it, autumn arrived. It had been months since she left Yasvissa, and she thought it might be time to visit Saphira again.

The Simpson family, like many traditional old families, was nestled at the foot of the Azure Peak.

The established families around here generally kept a low profile and didn't show off.

Cherise followed the directions Truman had given her and soon arrived at the entrance of the Simpson residence.

Truman had been waiting at the door for more than ten minutes and next to him stood a well-preserved and elegant lady.

the car and

could get close, the dignified and graceful lady next to Truman ran over with excitement. "Oh my, is this Cherise, Xenia's goddess

a fairy,

dashed out and quickly followed "Mom, what are you doing? Don't scare her off! I had a hard

lady was Truman's mother and Xenia's grandmother, so she smiled

at Cherise, growing more fond of her with each glance, and couldn't help

get inside; Grandpa might fall asleep if he waits too long," said Truman. Truman quickly stopped Mrs. Simpson from continuing, glancing around worriedly as if someone might overhear. Cherise glanced at Truman and Mrs. Simpson, then thought of

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way, Cherise

Simpson family's decor was very modern

with extravagant furnishings, this place was filled

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It suited them perfectly

on, Cherise, let me introduce you to the grandfather," M, Simpson sald warmly, taking

The

by Mrs. Simpson and Truman to a room at

on the

contrasting the modern style outside. It was classic and elegant and rich in scholarly atmosphere. Two male voices emerged from

for a moment. This doctor Truman brought is incredible. Phoebe was ill last time and that young

and Marlon suggested acupuncture You know how scared I am of needles; they hurt

acupuncture, and injections are two different things. Try it. The doctor is a professor from Betrico University; it's not easy for her to come