Chapter 829: It’s Easy to Catch a Cold Like This
Due to the activity the night before, Winnie Truman didn't get home until the early hours of the morning.
When Winnie opened her eyes the next day, it was already noon.
It was raining lightly outside the window, heralding the arrival of autumn.
She stretched, took out her phone and checked the time, it was half past twelve.
Saturday.
There was no other message on the phone except for a few later itineraries sent to her by the assistant.
These days, whenever Channing had no class at night, or had nothing else to do, he would come to her.
There was no message this Saturday.
Winnie sat up slowly, looked at the chat box with Channing, and remembered that the call Stella and Sherry made to her yesterday.
In fact, Channing had not come to her for two or three days.
It should be right after what they said happened.
She got up to wash, and when she went to the cloakroom, she glanced at the rows of skirts, and finally her eyes fell on the pink sweater.
Perfect for this weather.
Win

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