Chapter 930 Fried Egg


    Soren nodded, “That''s right.”


    But...” The woman pouted slightly, feeling slightly aggrieved. “But he just lied to me.”Text property ? N?vel(D)ra/ma.Org.


    “Really?” Soren raised his brows and nced at Serafina. The next moment, Serafina ran to Damien with a small bag on her


    back. “You scoundrel! Why did you lie to Mommy?” Upon reaching the man, the little girl raised her tiny fists and began


    pummeling Damien’s thigh. “I''ll beat you up for Mommy''s sake!”


    “Hmph!” The little girl’s fists continued to pelt Damien''s thigh. He could only smile helplessly and let her hit him. “I was mistaken.”


    He looked up at Cherise upstairs. “I’m sorry.” Soren also smiled and looked at Cherise. “Ms. Shaw, are you still upset?”


    Cherise was dumbstruck. Are they treating me like a child?! But on second thought, she realized she was clueless now. She


    didn’t remember anything, so she was no different from a child. The woman sighed in exasperation. “I''ll forgive you...” She


    turned to look at Damien and said, “If you make me something delicious to eat!”


    Damien’s figure froze slightly. “Are you... sure you want me to make you something to eat?” Cherise pursed her lips and nodded.


    “| suddenly feel like having fried eggs.” Damien looked up into her clear eyes. After a while, the man turned and strode towards


    the kitchen.


    “Mr. Lenoir, let me do this...” Shortly after, a skeptical voice came from the kitchen. “Mr. Lenoir... Oh, that’s not how you do it...


    Mr. Lenoir...”


    Upon hearing the chaosing from the kitchen, even Soren, who liked to pretend he was mature beyond his years, couldn''t


    help butugh. Cherise burst intoughter as well. “I can tell he loves me to the best of his abilities.” Otherwise, how could he


    cook for me when he owns such a big house with so many servants?


    Ten minutester, Cherise sat at the dining table, looking at the greasy, golden fried egg in front of her. She looked up at Damien


    in disbelief. “Did you really make this?”


    “Mm.” The man held his head high,


    very proud and pleased with himself.


    “If you don''t believe me, |''II take you)


    tathek kitahenindw aor another


    egg for you, Mrs. Lenoir!” Cherise


    pursed her lips, “| believe you...” After


    that, she looked at the unappetizing


    fried eggs in front of Soren and


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    How can | not believe him? This man


    must have made many fried eggs


    and gave me the best one,


    right?Otherwise, w Hll the) aa!


    spivents Ging to get fried eggs


    from the kitchen? And each of those


    fried eggs... were uglier than the


    other. After making so many, the best


    one Damien madey on Cherise’s


    te. After losing her memory, this


    was Cherise’s first time being moved


    by Damien. She smiled at him.


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    “You''re husband and wife. No need to say thank you!” Just as Cherise finished speaking, Serafina, who was eating breakfast at


    the side, quickly reminded her. “Your rtionship will grow cold if you’re so polite! Mom and Dad, you can’t grow apart!”


    Cherise blushed slightly. She lowered


    her head to eat ne I''ll keep that in


    mind.” She fe: ir CYER OTE om


    ohiidtike tah Moron Damien


    oe: helplessly. He sat beside her,


    served her food cautiously, and


    carefully observed her condition.


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