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

Chapter 487

The next day was another day for Cherise to give classes at Betrico University.

After breakfast, Morris and Cherise went their separate ways.

On the way, Morris seriously asked Leo and Steven, who were driving, "How are the wedding plans coming along?"

Leo replied, "Mr. Chivers, don't worry. Even though you were kidnapped by that old witch for a few days last time, I didn't dare to stop even for a moment.

"Even when Mr. Simpson asked me to hand it over, I absolutely refused. Everything is going according to your plan and it's going well."

Morris nodded. Steven, sitting in the passenger seat, chimed in, Mr. Chivers, do you think maybe you and Mrs. Chivers should find some time to take wedding photos or something?

"Sure, it may seem like a bit of a waste of time, but marriage is an once-in-a-lifetime event, and it's better for the guy to take the lead.

"Look, everything on the man's side is already perfectly arranged, and the girl just needs to sit pretty and wait to be the bride.

"Isn't that the most romantically practical thing ever? Beats anything else easily."

"Wow, Steven, you're quite experienced! Anyone who didn't know better might think you've been married a few times." Leo couldn't help but praise Steven.

Hearing Steven say this, Morris thought it over, seeming to agree

He spoke sincerely, "You don't get it. Time spent with Cherise never feels like time wasted. Let's plan it out. Maybe discreetly find out what she likes. The wedding should be top-notch, prepared to the highest standards."

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as she got in the car, she

the call went through, Xenia, in her usual loud voice, said, "Hey, Cherise, when do you have time? The important stuff you wanted has been delivered to

immediately. After thinking for a moment, she replied, "I have classes today. I'll come

me, Cherise."

on her

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Medicine Department, students arrived early as usual, including Hank, who rode to school

those big black-rimmed glasses, with slightly uneven bangs hanging over

soon as he sat at his desk, just like Zander next to him, he picked up a book

as if she had a question but couldn't figure out

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back of Hank's head, "Where have I seen him before? This annoying sense of familiarity and this useless memory are really

was being subtle, thinking no one would

eyes behind the black frames meeting Jean's gaze. He scratched the back of his head and

stammered, "N-no, how did you know I was looking at the back of

head, kid. What are you talking about? Why would I look at the back of your

of red, Hank said with an innocent smile, "Don't be shy. We're all classmates!" Jean felt more embarrassed the more she talked. Whenever she wanted to scold him, she'd meet his harmless face and

about to ask where you got it done. It looks great, and it turns out you did it yourself! You've got some real skill there. I won't bother you

flashed her a big smile, then turned back to

eyes on the back of his head, since he even

the whole environment, because when Cherise came to class, it was unusual not to hear gossiping in

preparation period right before finals. Standing at the