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

Chapter 213

Chapter 213

After finishing the meal and saying goodbye to Rayburn, Cherise got in her car and drove away from Gourmet Bistro.

Rayburn watched as Cherise drove away, letting out a sigh.

A man in a black suit ran out of Gourmet Bistro and greeted, "Mr. Muller."

Rayburn turned his head slightly. "Check the information on Cherise who just left."

"Yes," the man responded quickly and retreated.

Once the man left, Rayburn looked somewhat forlorn. "Megan, could Cherise be related to you? Why is she so similar to you, even down to the little habits while dining?"

Just moments ago, after finishing her meal, Cherise had arranged her plates, fork, spoon, and wet towel exactly as they were before she started eating.

Coincidentally, Rayburn remembered that Megan also had this habit.

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On the way back, after Rayburn asked Cherise about her grandmother, even though she acted indifferent, her heart felt heavier from that moment on.

Her grip on the steering wheel tightened.

In the next second, she accelerated, changed lanes, and stopped on the shoulder, turning on the hazard lights.

She took her phone out of her bag and dialed a number.

The call connected, and before Cherise could say a word, the other side spoke, "Hey, sweetheart. Is everything alright? Where are you now?" A deep, captivating voice came through the receiver.

autumn night, the roads were desolate, with an eerie, bone-chilling loneliness

warmth to Cherise, who had been

anxious since Cherise hadn't replied yet. "Sweetheart, where are you now? Should

another phone, intending to dial Hugh's

late? I can come to you. It's only

words. "Alright, I'll

the call, Morris dialed Hugh's

almost immediately and Hugh said on the phone, "Mr.

Leach meet today?" Morris's voice

immediately, "It was an elderly gentleman. I've sent you the

and clicked open the photos. A hint

up to no good, no matter how strong their position, I'll

*****

Group, Morris was already

late were getting ready to leave. They

and elegant, with an unparalleled

they didn't dare to do it openly,

They whispered among themselves.

waiting for his assistant to pick him

way! He usually goes straight to

he standing at the entrance? He's really drop-dead

for someone? Maybe it's Cherise from Betrico University,

don't know. Look! There's a

drove up to Morris, and the window

out from the window. She was free from her worries now, her face

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