Chapter 895 Phonographic Memory?
- Candace furrowed her brow, tapping her hands on her thighs.
- Meanwhile, Cherise lowered her head, delicately playing with a pen. Little did she know, the pen belonged to Damien and was worth millions.
- Cherise had no inkling of its value; she simply found it visually appealing. She twirled the pen around, idly toying with it from different angles.