Chapter853EncountersandMisinterpretations


    While taking a few steps, Cherise suddenly recalled that her phone had rung earlier.


    Bncing Heather, she reached for her phone but stumbled, inadvertently spraining her foot.


    “Ouch!”


    “Be careful.”


    Heather turned around, supporting Cherise. “Take it slow. Does it hurt? Should we go to the


    orthopedics department for you?”


    Cherise frowned, slightly moving her ankle. “It’s fine. It’ll be better after a while.”


    “I’m sorry.”


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    Heather pursed her lips. “If it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t have sprained your foot…”


    “It’s okay…”


    As the two women took a few steps, Damien had already approached a woman in a white dress.


    “My wife is ahead,”


    Damien reminded in a low voice.


    Ynda observed the two women from a distance with a cold gaze, a hint of disdain appearing on her


    lips.


    One was tall and slim, dressed delicately, while the other was chubby and simple.


    Furthermore, the chubby one was supporting the slim one. Mr. Whitlock had mentioned that Cherise


    hade to visit a hospitalized colleague.


    Ynda smirked, finding Cherise’s naivety amusing. After so many years, not only had Cherise


    be unattractive, but she also gained weight.


    Was it still possible for someone like her to captivate Damien?


    She would like to witness the skills that Cherise possessed!


    Taking a deep breath, Ynda elegantly smiled as she approached Heather and Cherise. “Mrs. Lenoir,


    it’s an honor to meet you finally.”


    Heather pursed her lips and instinctively tightened her grip on Cherise’s arm. “Cherise, this doesn’t


    seem good.”


    Cherise siniled faintly. Having dealt withplicated characters like Gwenn before, she didn’t


    particrly care about this woman.


    However, she came together with Damien.


    So, this must be Ynda Weiss?


    Cherise’s eyes scanned Ynda up and down, confirming her as a pampered youngdy.


    She was reminiscent of Kareen back then.


    Even the condescending gaze was the same.


    Was this amon trait among these wealthy youngdies?


    The woman tightened her lips, preparing to speak, but she witnessed Ynda confidently striding up to


    Heather with a smile adorning her face. “Mrs. Lenoir, you’re truly kind.


    husband’s Prioritize thepany of a colleague with a sprained ankle over your presence.”


    Ynda had seen Cherise before, but it had been too long ago. Over a decade ago, Cherise was


    merely a quiet academic achiever.


    No one would recall what she looked like except for her results on the report card.


    Ynda didn’t remember Cherise’s appearance, only a vague recollection of a round face, round eyes,


    a bit chubby, a bit silly, and a bit naive.


    Her memory of Cherise being a naive bookworm had influenced her decision to im the paper sent by


    Gwenn as her own as soon as she received it.


    At this moment, Heather in front of her perfectly aligned with Ynda’s imagination of Cherise–naive,


    rustic, overweight, and unkempt.


    Without hesitation, she mistook Heather for Cherise,


    She smiled and gazed at Heather mockingly. “I should learn from you about kindness and


    selflessness.”


    “If it were me, with someone like Mr. Lenoir as my husband, I would never leave without even making a


    phone call before he arrived.”


    Heather widened her eyes, staring at Ynda in disbelief. “Are… are you talking to me?”