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Chapter 1879

    Chapter 1879


    [I''ve made it to the headquarters, didn''t head back home.]


    [You and Be are such career-oriented women, so young and already working yourselves to the


    bone,] Sean''s text carried a hint of concern.


    Ophelia replied with a light-hearted touch, [Work keeps us fulfilled, LOL.]


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    Seeing her in good spirits, Sean wrote, [You should rest if you''re tired, especially afterst night''s


    scare, and diving back into work this morning. You still have that bruise on your forehead. The holidays


    areing up, and a client sent me two crates of lychees and mangoes. I don''t have time to eat them


    all, I''ll have someone drop them off for you.]


    Ophelia was about to type a refusal.


    But then Sean added, [I''m heading abroad soon, no clue when I''ll be back. The house is overflowing


    with fruit, and I can''t possibly finish it. That''s the n for now, I''ve got to drop Be off.]


    Before Ophelia could organize her thoughts and send a response, she saw Sean''s message and


    simply replied, [Okay.]


    Sean was thrilled, so much so that he didn''t notice Arabe''s return from the quality inspection.


    Arabe glimpsed Sean''s chat, noting the name change to Ophelia with a hint of surprise.


    "Sean and Ophelia are moving that quickly? He even changed the nickname?"


    Seeing his sister back, Sean quickly pocketed his phone, "Don''t tell her. I just changed it on a whim,


    wasn''t sure what to call her. I remembered you usually call her Ophelia, so..."


    Arabe couldn''t help butugh at his embarrassment, "Let''s go, we can head to the airport now."


    "That soon?" Sean stood up in a hurry, "You''ve worked hard, Be. On the ne, I can give you a


    shoulder massage."


    "Your massages? I''ll pass."


    "It was all a misunderstanding before." Sean quickly followed her, trying to exin.


    But in the next moment, Arabe handed him a bag, "For you."


    Sean was taken aback, having not expected his sister to find the time for a gift during her inspection


    stint.


    Opening the bag, he found the coats she''d designed, the ones she had promised to stuff with down


    feathers.


    "The fabric was cut a while ago, just needed the filling, now they''re finally ready," Arabe said with a


    soft smile.


    Sean admired the coats, even better than they looked in the designs.


    His heart warmed instantly, he slipped off his current coat and donned one of the new long ones,


    checking his reflection in the elevator mirror. It looked good, and he felt dashing.


    "They haven''t been washed yet."


    Arabe''s concern didn''t make him take it off, but rather he replied with gratitude, "They''re fresh,


    cleaner than what I''ve got on. They''re warm, light, andfortable, thanks Be."


    "As long as you like it, Sean."


    Seeing his sister''s warm smile, Sean felt touched all over again. What kind of angelic sister was she?


    Her smile so lovely, her gestures so heartwarming, so endearing.


    She outshone that Serena by miles!


    After a twelve-hour flight, theynded on the private helipad of Sean''s vi.


    Descending the stairs, Arabe saw that Sean had even prepared a cargo truck!


    In the distance, six different colored trucks stood, their transparent containers a departure from the


    norm.


    Since each of the princess''s dresses couldn''t be folded, they were meticulously ced in huge wooden


    crates, and because these were garments for a princess, the insides of the truck cabins were


    decorated with countless beautiful balloons, creating a romantic, cozy atmosphere.


    This was also the reason behind the trucks'' varying hues.


    This time, Arabe had brought six dresses, each upying its own truck, while she rode with Sean to


    the castle.
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