Chapter 499

Hugh was still at Charity Orphanage, while Cherise drove straight from Betrico Hospital back to Chivers Residence,

During the drive, Morris called, saying he had something to handle and would be home later. He reminded Cherise to drive carefully on her own.

After hanging up the phone, Cherise pressed the accelerator and sped up. Once she got home and finished freshening up. the first thing she did was lock herself in her study.

She started going through books on Type 1 diabetes, taking notes, searching for case studies, and reviewing treatment. plans...

When Morris returned home, he found the bedroom empty, which made him a bit anxious.

He searched the house and eventually found Cherise in her study, fast asleep with her head resting on her desk.

By then, it was already past midnight. Morris had been delayed by some matters concerning the Chivers Group business plan.

On the large desk, besides Cherise sleeping soundly, everything else was covered with books, medical texts, notebooks, and a row of open silver needles.

Cherise's slender hand still gripped a black pen as if she had been in the middle of something before drifting off.

After taking off his suit jacket and carefully placing it on a nearby chair, Morris walked over to Cherise.

He gently removed the pen from her hand and bent down to her.

He softly kissed her smooth forehead and whispered, "Cherise, sleeping here isn't comfortable. How about I carry you to the bedroom?"

and feeling at ease, her eyes

she instinctively reached up and wrapped her arms around Morris's neck, pressing her cheek against his

just as he turned to leave, Cherise, who had been sound asleep moments before, tightly gripped his pinky finger. Morris couldn't

to her, kissing her forehead, cheek, lips, and

opened her sleepy eyes and gave a soft laugh. "Yes, I don't want you to leave. Mr. Chivers, after

knowing she had been to

you don't find it too tiring, I'm happy with

two cute braids and a pink, fluffy dress.

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nodded. "Alright, you are the boss. Let's work on having

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yet extremely high-end car slowly drove out of the villa's garage. Sitting next to Stella was Jagger,

from many affairs. When people talked about Dorian, they thought of an all-around talent.

old, Jagger had an imposing presence as

children, one son and one daughter. His daughter, Stella, sat beside him. She was the internationally renowned chief interpreter for Hesperia. Jagger's son, Tristan, was Lydia's father and Stella's older brother. He was one of the most influential figures in

at Stella and spoke. "You quit your job at Hesperia, didn't you? How's the

all the handover work the day before returning

you to be in our own country, where we can take care of you. So,

the spotlight lately, but my connections are still good. And if I can't help, Tristan

pleased

after a moment,

what's wrong?" Stella

fame and honor, and I have no regrets. Tristan has

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