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Just like that, Cherise embarked on her wedding leave. She smiled and waved to the students from the Traditional Medicine Department before walking out of the classroom.
She hadn’t taken more than a few steps when Hank came running out after her. He chased after her, shouting, “Ms. Leach, Ms. Leach, wait for me.”
Hearing his voice, Cherise stopped and turned around. Looking at the person approaching, she slightly curved her lips and asked, “What’s up?”
Hank seemed a bit shy today. He scratched his head, took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket, and handed it to Cherise. “This is a drawing by Clara. She’s good at painting. She said it’s to thank you for curing her illness.”
“Go ahead and open it. I’ve already taken a peek. She said it’s a picture of you getting married. It’s not worth much, but I hope you’ll like it.” After saying this, Hank let out a couple of giggles.
Cherise took the drawing from Hank and unfolded it, raising an eyebrow as she looked at it. Clara’s drawing was impressive. She thought, ‘If this child hadn’t grown up in the orphanage, her life might have taken a different path.‘
Looking up at Hank, she said, “Thank Clara for me, and tell her that if she wants to learn painting, she can give me a call.”
Hank nodded, understanding what Cherise meant. “Ms. Leach? Then I have to thank you on Clara’s behalf. Thank you, thank you.”
Cherise smiled, glancing at Hank’s shoulders. She took two steps forward and, as they were about to pass each other and he was completely off guard, she gently patted him on the shoulder. “You’re welcome. It’s nothing. Just a small favor.”
“Alright, that’s it for now. The orphanage is still under renovation, so you should head back and help. I’ve got some things to take care of too. Let’s part ways here,” she said.
They said their goodbyes and went their separate ways–one to the left and the other to the right.
In the car, Hugh asked Cherise, “Mrs. Chivers, shall we head straight back to the Chivers Residence?”
Cherise looked down at the hair tightly gripped in her hand and said softly, “I have something to take care of first. Let’s stop by GlobalVision Group first. I’ll head home after I’m done.”
Half an hour later, as soon as Cherise got out of the car in the parking lot of GlobalVision Group, she saw Dora holding her daughter who was getting out of the car seat.
Seeing the soft and adorable baby, Cherise’s motherly love overflowed instantly. “My little princess, it’s been so long. Did you miss me?”
The baby smiled happily, whether because Cherise was being so gentle or because the baby found her very likable. Dora, standing nearby, teased Cherise, “Judging by your reaction, you should put this on your agenda after the wedding.”
Cherise reached out and tickled the baby’s tender cheeks. “We need to have a little princess this cute.”
Hearing this, Dora rolled her eyes. “Come on, with your genes, no matter what, you’ll have a good–looking baby, right?”
Cherise smiled sweetly at Dora’s daughter, “We’ll see. Little princess, I have to run some errands now, but I’ll come find you in your mom’s office later.”
In the basement of GlobalVision Group, it was still that same laboratory. Today, Crow wasn’t there; only Cherise was present.
After changing into a lab coat, she sat quietly in front of the operating table.
She glanced at the hair sample under the testing machine, seemed to ponder for a moment, then turned and walked over to the computer. The genetic database of Arthur was encrypted and locked with multiple layers of protection.
It took Cherise about ten minutes to retrieve all the data. Looking at the information displayed on the large screen, she seemed to relax a bit.
Looking at the results, Cherise compared them with the numbers on the screen about Arthur just now, and her lips curled up slightly. “Just as I thought.”
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