Come on, let's go." Their vehicle quickly left the manor and headed for the airport. The fact that Thorne had returned to their motherland was unknown to Charlene. Nobody had told her. It had been six weeks since she had left the manor. She eventually became used to and enjoyed the quiet and relaxed life of living alone at this period. At last, she woke up on a languid Saturday morning. She woke up, showered, and pulled back the curtains to reveal the sun shining brightly outside. The doorbell rang as she was going to prepare a modest meal, water her plants, and stretch idly.It was Mrs. Sullivan, her next-door neighbor. "Ms. Ross, hope I didn't wake you." "Not at all," Charlene said quietly in response. I had already gotten up. Mrs. Sullivan remarked, "That's good to hear," with warmth. "This morning, I brought some freshly made apple pies and muffins. Charlene was pleased. "I thought you might like to try them." "Thank you. That's quite considerate of you. After you rescued our Sall
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