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

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When Cherise returned to Saphira, she didn't sit around doing nothing. At the break of dawn, she visited the elderly. households in the village, offering consultations. She also took out her rare and precious herbs from her pharmacy to dry in the sun.

Many of the pills were personally crafted by her, unique concoctions that couldn't be found on the market.

Dennis and Bella, not being familiar with this sort of thing, were hesitant to help, afraid they might make a mistake, so they stayed out of the drying process. Although Cherise was usually quiet and reserved, when she interacted with the elderly villagers, she was warmer and more attentive than anyone else. Those who knew her well found her heartwarming, with a smile as sweet as a young girl's.

But to those who didn't know her, she often seemed cold and distant, sometimes misunderstood, and even criticized.

Morris, the president of two large companies, had accompanied her back to Saphira, and she greatly appreciated that.

Knowing that he and Steven were discussing business in another room, she didn't want to disturb them and was content to focus on her own tasks.

"Ms. Leach, I have to say, Morris is really something special," Bella remarked while helping Cherise dry the herbs.

smiled faintly. "Yes, he's

who helps with the dishes is definitely a treasure!" Cherise, seeing how much Bella liked him, didn't say much but gave a smile. She knew he was willing to do anything

that he had a project in Yasvissa that needed his attention, so he would be stepping out. He said his goodbyes and left with

and, when she woke up, gathered the herbs she had left

Yasvissa. It was spotless, showing that Dennis and Bella had taken

scent of her grandmother filled the air,

Cherise pulled out a few interesting books, planning to take

she used to read often when she was younger, and sat down by

and glanced at the secret door. After a moment's thought, she set the book down and walked over to it. The password

creaked open. The secret room was just as it had been-neat and

table and picked up a photo frame resting on it-an image

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dust on the frame, smiled softly and

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examining its contents, a quiet way of cherishing her grandmother's memory. It was afternoon,