Chapter 583

Just like that, several days passed–everything proceeded as usual, without surprises or excitement.

The peak of summer had passed, giving way to late summer. The scorching heat from before had faded, replaced by a refreshing coolness in the air, making the weather much more pleasant.

Familiar faces came to visit Claire one after another, including the Muller family, Phoebe, Lucas and Mary, Marlon and Xenia, Trent, Truman…

Cherise and Morris had no intention of keeping Claire hidden. Their loved ones deserved to live openly under the sun–and not just that, but to live happily and freely.

After all, they had more than enough power to protect her.

Betrico University was also on summer break, which was perfect–Cherise now had plenty of time to spend with her mother. After so many years, she could finally enjoy the simple joy of being surrounded by her mother’s love.

On this particular day, Cherise and Claire went to the Summer International Shopping Mall. Claire, whose hair had now fully grown back, strolled leisurely through the mall with Cherise and Xenia.

With the three of them out together, it was as if four different styles of beauty had converged, drawing countless envious glances. The number of heads turning as they passed was undeniable.

*Claire, this store looks great. I know the owner–they have some connections with Taylor Vogue. Since you rarely go shopping, let me take you in for a shopping spree!” Xenia said, still exuding her usual ‘big spender‘ energy.

“Really? Alright then. Xenia, I’m so grateful you two brought me out today. It’s been years since I last went shopping.

Just look at this mall, the design, the clothes–everything is completely different from my era,” Claire said excitedly.

Walking behind them, Cherise watched as Claire linked arms with Xenia, her heart brimming with affection. No matter the era, no matter the age, women would always love shopping and beautiful things.

By now, Xenia had already led Claire into the boutique. “Claire, what do you think of this dress?”

“Hmm… isn’t it a little too revealing around the shoulders?” Claire asked hesitantly, a faint blush rising to her cheeks–an expression more common in young girls.

“Not at all! Come on, it’s the modern era. Showing a little skin is no big deal. Besides, with a figure like yours, you have to show it off, right, Cherise?”

Cherise knew that Claire was still adjusting to the current times, so she smiled and said, “Try it on. It looks great on you.”

dress. She, Cherise’s grandmother, and Cherise herself all shared a love for dressing

given her the nod of approval, Claire decided it was time to embrace change. She agreed and turned to the sales associate. “Excuse me, could you show me to the fitting

recognized their elegant presence–not to mention, Cherise’s face was quite familiar. Realizing they were VIPS, she quickly

into the fitting room, Cherise and Xenia

a mom?” Xenia asked, wrapping an

and let out a soft laugh. “It’s great. I used

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someone to rely on and a newfound sense

Love, family, and even friendship with me–you’ve got it all.” Xenia was actually even happier

looked at her. “You know, you could easily turn our friendship into family. Just marry my brother.”

only enjoy the process of dating. As for starting a family, I’m not ready for that yet.”

as they were

out. “Oh, Ms. Leach! What a coincidence, we meet

the young lady of the Taylor family is here too!

that voice, Cherise and Xenia exchanged

should I say, both Ms. Waltons.”

whisper in Cherise’s ear, “Why

pink haute couture dress, approached them with

low–key–wearing simple denim jeans and a white T–shirt. She had lost the

on her for just a second before shifting

was brimming with enthusiasm. “Ms. Leach, I was just talking to Lydia about you,

seem

If you have time, I might need a favor. How about we grab a drink

smiled faintly. “Oh? A favor

for nearly 20 years but hasn’t been able to conceive. She was diagnosed with infertility and

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