Chapter 698


    Chapter 697 The Beauty


    After uttering those words, she turned her attention to Frances and asked, “Is Ms. Shaw here? I’ve


    come to apologize to her.”


    “Um…”


    Frances was in a difficult position.


    Since Mrs. Shaw’s Uncle Shaw and Aunt Wanda were visiting today, it was somewhat inconvenient to


    wee Urs and Rowena.


    However….


    Tm here. Cherise said confidently.


    Frances was taken aback. She observed Cherise as she calmly removed her apron and approached


    them. You must be Rowena, right?” She asked politely.


    Raising her eyebrows, she coolly assessed the woman in front of her.


    The woman sat in a wheelchair, with casts on her feet visible under a thin nket.


    She wore a striped hospital gown and appeared fragile, with delicate features and a paleplexion.


    Despite this, her eyes emanated a softness that evokedpassion and vulnerability.


    In contrast to her sister, Rowena appeared more ordinary.


    Cherise watched Rowena while also being observed by her.


    Cherise appearedposed and refined, with a touch of aloofness. Yet, her face was as delicate as a


    porcin doll’s.


    This intriguing contrast emphasized her extraordinary charm and beauty.


    Rowena pressed her lips together and asked, “You must be Ms. Shaw, right?”


    “You look so young and stunning: it’s hard to believe you’re a mother of two.”


    Cherise greeted them with a gentle smile and signaled Frances to let them through. “ording to Ms.


    Mortis,” she chuckled softly, “I don’t quite fit the mold of a mother of two.”


    “So, in your opinion, how should a mother of two look? Tired and aged?”


    “Have I failed to meet your expectations?”


    Rowena was taken aback, her face turned pale, and she stuttered, “Ms. Shaw, I didn’t mean that; L.


    “Rx, I was just teasing you”


    She offered Rowena aforting smile and giggled, “After all, your sister is quite the joker herself”


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    Cherise briefly nced at Rowena and considered, “Coincidentally, we have guests for dinner tonight.


    You’re wee to join if you two are interested.”


    Urs rolled her eyes and scoffed, “Who would want to dine in this ce?”


    Urs gave a cold look to Elvis, who waszily sitting on the couch, and to Sarah, an elderlydy with


    white hair standing behind Cherise. “You used me of making unreasonable requests just because


    my sister saved Damien’s life.”


    “In the end, you returned only to bring along your poor rtives for a free meal?”


    The term “poor rtives” struck a chord with Sarah.


    She pursed her lips, quickly removed her apron, and muttered, “Cherry, Uncle Shaw, and I should


    probably leave.”


    “If you have guests here…”


    “You are the guests. Where are you going?”


    Cherise smiled, grabbed Sarah’s hand, and insisted, “I’ve insisted you stay tonight. Let’s see who


    dares to challenge.”


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    Feeling uncertain. Sarah put on her apron and busied herself in the kitchen.


    Cherise sat on the sofa, crossed her legs, and smiled faintly like a poised hostess.


    Elvis grunted and promptly escorted the two children away.


    Cherise and the Mortis sisters were left alone in the living room.


    “L, watch yournguage.”


    Rowena pressed her lips together, helplessly looked at Cherise, and began earnestly, “Ms. Shaw, I


    apologize for my sister’s rude words. She’s been spoiled since she was young and often speaks


    without considering the consequences. Please don’t take it to heart.


    “And what if I do?”


    Cherise greeted Rowena with a cold smile and warned, “If your sister continues to misbehave, she may


    face consequences beyond my disciplinary measures.”