Chapter 333
\nReturn Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks novel Chapter 333<\/p>\n
Chapter 333<\/p>\n
Hearing the door open. Rita turned gracefully. Yulia stood at the floorway; head bowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cCome now, darling, look up. A granddaughter of mine doesn\u2019t need to be hesitant. Rita said gently, approaching Yulia. As Rita spoke, she placed both hands on Yulia\u2019s shoulders, offering mulia encouragement.<\/p>\n
Yulia lifted her head to look at Rita. It was clear that Rita had been crying, and quite profoundly at that; her eyes were red and swollen, with traces of moisture still lingering at the corners<\/p>\n
Rita reached out to gently wipe away the tears from Yulia\u2019s eyes Oh, look at you. The Muller family\u2019s most beautiful girl turned into a little tear\u2013streak. It pains me to see you like this; my heart is breaking.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rita\u2019s words were all it took for Yulia to lose control. She hugged Kita tightly and sobbed loudly. \u201cGo ahead, cry it out. Rita whispered, patting Yulia\u2019s back soothingly. \u201cYou\u2019ll feel better after<\/p>\n
Between sobs, Yulia pleaded. \u201cGrandma, please help me. I really think I love him, but he\u2019s already married. What should I do<\/p>\n
Rita, with affection for her own granddaughter Yulia, sighed. \u201cYulia, you have noble blood running through my veins. Of course, I will help you, don\u2019t worry! But you must regain your confidence, okay?\u201d<\/p>\n
Leaning against Rita\u2019s shoulder, Yulia nodded vigorously through her tears.<\/p>\n
Cherise and Morris, still in the honeymoon phase, had no idea how many people their announcement had shocked or hurt But they wouldn\u2019t have cared even if they did know.<\/p>\n
Night had fallen. The weather in Yasvissa was pleasant, not too cold, and despite being winter, it felt more like a crisp autumn day. Unlike Betrico where stars were hard to see during winter nights, here one could almost reach out and touch<\/p>\n
them.<\/p>\n
Morris held Cherise\u2019s hand, both dressed casually, strolling through a bustling artsy commercial street. Cafe bars lined the road every few steps, softly singing love songs that created a cozy and comfortable atmosphere.<\/p>\n
Morris let Cherise choose a bar, and once inside, they settled into a corner booth. Not many patrons were around, but the bar singer\u2019s voice was enchanting, stirring hearts. Their striking appearances drew attention even from their secluded<\/p>\n
comer.<\/p>\n
Morris ordered a juice for Cherise and a cocktail for himself. When the singer took a break, Morris said something to Cherise, then got up and walked toward the stage.<\/p>\n
Outside the bar, a Closed sign now hung, keeping the crowd to a minimum. Perfect, no hustle and bustle\u2013just serene.<\/p>\n
Standing center stage with the microphone in hand, Morris looked over at Cherise sitting in the corner, smiling. The other patrons wondered, \u2018What was happening; wasn\u2019t the singer supposed to be on break?<\/p>\n
\u201cNot only was the guy on stage incredibly handsome, but there was also something familiar about him as if we\u2019d seen him somewhere before\u201d<\/p>\n
Morris began, \u201cExcuse me, everyone! Today marks my first day as a legally married man, and I\u2019m excited and happy. To share this joy with all of you, I\u2019ll cover tonight\u2019s expenses for everyone here.\u201d<\/p>\n
The crowd erupted into applause and cheers. \u201cCongratulations they shouted in unison, creating a lively atmosphere.<\/p>\n
Continuing, Morris added. \u201cNext, I\u2019d like to sing a song for my wife\u2013a song I\u2019ve always wanted to sing to her.\u201d He cast a loving glance toward Cherise in the corner.<\/p>\n
Chapter 3<\/p>\n
Cherise rested her her cheeks. Even with<\/p>\n
chimin her hand, gazing at him affectionately The dim lighting bid the blush few people around\u2013trangers mostly\u2013being suddenly confessed to made her feel a bit shy.<\/p>\n
Some were still cheering, but the music hushed the crowd. The an feared like a fierce tiger in Betrico\u2019s business world, now stood on a small cafe bar stage in Yasvissa, singing to his wife<\/p>\n
Under dim lights, he appeared irresistibly charming, his deep, sky voice filling the air.<\/p>\n
Tve always wanted to tell you<\/p>\n
\u201cYou bring me joy beyond compare<\/p>\n
\u201cLike an oasis in the desert\u2026<\/p>\n
\u201cAll I want is to love you, loving you<\/p>\n
\u201cWith highs and lows, with you, even the simplest moments hold, meaning<\/p>\n
\u201cAll I want is to love you, loving you<\/p>\n
\u201cSweet and reassuring, that feeling\u2013it\u2019s you.\u201d<\/p>\n
As the last notes of the song faded, every customer and staff member in the bar burst into applause. Honestly, Morris sang beautifully\u2013better than any professional singer.<\/p>\n
Throughout the song. Morris kept his gaze locked on Cherise, his eyes filled with genuine emotion. Cherise\u2019s eyes were slightly red\u2013rimmed; she must be moved. To see such a high\u2013and\u2013mighty Morris humble himself just to make her smile was overwhelming<\/p>\n
When Morris came off the stage and took Cherise\u2019s hand to leave the bar, someone finally recognized him. \u201cThat was Clusia\u2019s richest man, Morris! No wonder he looked so familiar and handsome.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe stunning beauty sitting in the corner was his wife\u2013they got married today; I saw it on the news this morning! the person shouted. Everyone erupted into cheers, but by then, Cherise and Morris had already walked away.<\/p>\n
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