Chapter 699: Good Friends Reunite
Chapter 699: Good Friends Reunite
"It’s just a few clothes, isn’t it?"Old Madam Lewis pulled Zoe Lewis to her side, lovingly tidying her hair: "Just buy more, we’re all family, be nice to your sister, won’t you? Little Zoe won’t be mad at her sister because of this, right? Shall I scold her for you?"
Zoe Lewis spoke quietly and timidly: "It’s my fault, I’m too stupid and always make sister angry. I just didn’t think such expensive clothes would fade, I thought only the cheap fabrics I wear do that."
Cherry Lewis looked at the market stall goods she was wearing, her expression improved a lot: "The more expensive the clothes, the more delicate they are, they need to be hand-washed, one item at a time!"
"Didn’t sister’s clothes used to be dry-cleaned? Or worn once and thrown away? Just toss these out now, they’re all outdated, not suitable for sister anymore."
Cherry Lewis quickly found her another task: "Then go tidy up my wardrobe, and this time don’t mess up my clothes! You can have the outdated ones, but organize the new and classic ones properly for me."
Zoe Lewis nodded blankly and went to the wardrobe.
Cherry Lewis’s wardrobe had two rooms, each over fifty square meters, and as soon as you entered, it was all glamorous.
Zoe Lewis sat in the pile of clothes and suddenly started giggling.
Oh Cherry Lewis, asking me to tidy up the wardrobe? You’ll end up with no clothes to wear tomorrow!
The old lady loves to act virtuous, playing good cop with Cherry Lewis’s bad cop.
She used to see the old lady as kind, thinking her grandmother truly cared for her. Later, she realized that the old lady wished she and her father were dead, because their existence constantly reminded her of her husband’s blatant disregard for her, openly having children with another woman.
Before Old Master Lewis passed, he clearly wanted Ryder Lewis and Evan Lewis to each inherit half of the family business. But after his death, it was all snatched by Ryder Lewis!
Her family was terribly oppressed by Old Madam Lewis, forced to be humble and live a very difficult life.
Now, finally, they can rise up!
At noon, Isabella Weaver wanted to invite Zoe Lewis out for lunch, but sadly Zoe couldn’t make it.
Having waited for Zoe Lewis, she instead encountered Cora Ginger, whom she hadn’t seen for a long time.
Cora was wearing a vibrant colorful striped dress, donning high heels with crystal buttons worth thousands, arm-in-arm with Peter Barnes, entering the restaurant. Seeing her, she joyfully greeted her.
"Isabella, what a coincidence! You’re dining at this restaurant too!"
Just like before, she was lively and cheerful, laughing crisply as she warmly hugged Isabella Weaver: "Let’s have lunch together today!"
This wasn’t an invitation; it was something Isabella Weaver couldn’t refuse.
Isabella Weaver actually didn’t want to reject her, but there was Peter Barnes beside her. Without even asking if she minded having lunch with him, they made the decision for her.
After hugging Isabella Weaver, Cora Ginger then hugged Grace Watt beside her, not neglecting anyone as she chatted earnestly.
Isabella Weaver couldn’t quite put her finger on what was different about Cora Ginger, but she felt that something had changed.
She glanced at the refined Peter Barnes next to Cora Ginger, seeing him gently adjust the stylish gold-rimmed glasses and smile courteously at her: "Miss Weaver, long time no see, you look wonderful as always, making someone like me pale in comparison."
His tone was extremely polite, his demeanor composed, and his warm smile gave a feeling of spring breeze, easily endearing him to women.
But unfortunately, the kind Isabella Weaver disliked the most was this type.
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