Zoe Lewis was nearly bursting with laughter inside. These high heels were a limited edition, and Cherry Lewis had gone to great lengths to order them. She just brought them home yesterday, wore them for an hour, and now they belonged to Zoe!
Anything she wore, Cherry would never wear again.
She loved these shoes so much; she must be furious now.
Zoe put on the high heels with glee and made sure to poke at Cherry, "Wow, Sis, look, they fit me perfectly! Thank you, Sis, you're so good to me!"
Cherry's face turned a shade of purple-red, her features twisted, yet she forced a fake smile, "Take them. Saves people from saying I'm bullying my sister."
A servant rushed in, "Madam, the Young Master has sent a car to pick up the Second Young Miss Lewis!"
The elderly lady was delighted, "So quick? That rascal is surprisingly eager this time!"
She happily packed the finest jar of honey and a bottle of blueberry jam into a box and handed it to Zoe, "Off you go!"
