《My Blind Husband novel (Damien and Cherie)》 Chapter 1 Chapter 1 ¡°Uhm¡­ should I undress and get on the bed first or¡­ help you undress first?¡± Cherise Shaw asked cautiously, standing at the bathroom door with her body wrapped in a towel. It was her wedding night. The wheelchair-bound man, who was blindfolded with ck silk, would be her husband from now on. This was her first time seeing him in person, and he was more good-looking than in pictures. The man had distinct facial features, with a sharp nose and thick eyebrows. His tall and slender figure matched the image of Cherise¡¯s dream man. But s, he was a disabled, blind man. Some used Damien Lenoir of being a jinx, causing his parents to pass away when he was nine and his elder sister¡¯s demise when he was thirteen. Not only that, his three fianc¨¦es passed away one after another. When she first heard the rumors, Cherise was intimidated, but her uncle, Elvis Shaw, imed the Lenoir family would fund her grandmother, Mary Dawson¡¯s treatment. For the sake of Mary, she was willing to take the risks. Perceiving no response from Damien, Cherise thought he didn¡¯t hear her, so she repeated her question. ¡°Ha! Do you know who I am?¡± The aloof man slowly removed the ck silk and nced at Cherise coldly. His gaze was so cold that Cherise instinctively shivered, but she soonforted herself not to be afraid. He was a blind man, after all! Nheless, she was surprised to perceive such a profound gaze from a blind man. Cherise had not seen a blind man, so she wasn¡¯t sure, but she answered him honestly. ¡°I know.¡± Damien frowned. ¡°Aren¡¯t you afraid of death?¡± N?velDrama.Org owns this. He looked moreposed and intimidating after the blindfold was removed. Cherise¡¯s heart was pounding. ¡°No. We¡¯re indebted to you because you saved Grandma. I¡¯ll keep my promise to bear you children and care for you for a lifetime!¡± Staring at Damien, she dered firmly with a serious look on her delicate face. Damien silently scrutinized her for a moment before letting out a sarcasticugh. ¡°Well, then. Help me take a bath.¡± Cherise hesitated briefly before saying, ¡°Sure.¡± She had not regretted it after promising Peter Lenoir, Damien¡¯s grandfather, to marry Damien. It was natural for a wife to bathe her disabled husband. ¡°I¡¯ll get the bath ready.¡± With that, Cherise went into the bathroom. Damien knitted his brows as he watched Cherise disappear. In fact, he had sent his men to investigate her. The woman¡¯s background was as simple as it could be ¨C she came from a poor family in a vige and was willing to marry an infamous jinx like him for the sake of her grandmother¡¯s medical expenses. Previously, he had three fianc¨¦es, all of which were socialites in Adania and came from wealthy families. However, they were brutally assassinated the night before the wedding. To his surprise, a silly and innocent girl like Cherise managed to be safe even until their wedding night. Either she was too insignificant for others to bother about her, or she was ying dumb. While Damien was lost in thought, the bathroom door was opened. He was momentarily stunned when he lifted his eyes to see the petite woman walk out of the steamy bathroom. The water vapor dampened her lengthy, ck hair, with a few strands hanging above her corbones. The towel wrapping her body was wet and stuck to her skin, outlining her curvy figure. ¡°Please wait a moment.¡± Cherise crouched down to pull out her suitcase from beneath the bed. Her clothes were neatly arranged in the suitcase. She took out a whitece sleepwear and tore off the price tag before putting it on. Thinking Damien was blind, she changed before him, but the innocent act took on a different meaning in Damien¡¯s eyes. Is she testing if I¡¯m actually blind? ¡°Huff!¡± After changing, Cherise walked up to Damien and wheeled him to the bathroom. She assisted him into the bathroom and started removing his shirt. Through the thick steam, Damien looked at Cherise with his eyes narrowed. Cherise looked concentrated with her head lowered. Her clear eyes showed no trace of emotions. She was so focused, as if she was carrying out an assignment. She removed his watch and blouse, then¡­ When only the underwear was left, Cherise pulled back her hand hesitantly. ¡°Can you¡­ bathe with this on?¡± Damien examined her with a tinge of mischief in his eyes. ¡°You can¡¯t bathe thoroughly without removing it.¡± ¡°Oh¡­ You¡¯re right.¡± Cherise turned away and reached out her hand. Damien was startled. Staring coldly at her focused look, he furrowed his brows. Is this woman really dumb, or is she putting on an act? She doesn¡¯t seem to be embarrassed at all! ¡°This way to the bathtub.¡± Cherise carefully helped Damien into the bathtub as if she had not seen his naked body. Yet, her cheeks flushed. She patted her face to calm down before asking Damien, ¡°You¡¯re tolerant of pain, right?¡± ¡°Mm-hmm.¡± Then, Cherise tucked her hair behind her ears and turned around to rummage through the cab. Momentster, she returned with a bath scrub. Damein¡¯s temples involuntarily twitched, surprised that she actually nned to bathe him on their wedding night. Without asking for his permission, Cherise directly scrubbed his back. ¡°Let me know if it¡¯s painful. I¡¯ll be more gentle.¡± Damien remained silent as Cherise diligently bathed him. Before marrying Damien, she had cared for her old, sick grandmother for many years. Mary loved Cherise¡¯s bathing service, saying she feltfortable and could sleep better after a bath. So, Cherise assumed Damien would enjoy it too. Crouching beside the bathtub, she carefully scrubbed every inch of his skin. Although she exerted all her strength, it felt like a tickle to Damien. Nheless, he perceived her effort and sincerity. It didn¡¯t take long before ayer of perspiration covered Cherise¡¯s forehead. Frowning, Damien suddenly began to doubt if he had mistaken her. What schemes could an innocent girl like her have? ¡°Uhm¡­ Should I wash there too?¡± After cleaning other parts of his body, Cherise blushed and pointed at his private part. Damien looked at her with his deep-set eyes. ¡°What do you think?¡± Cherise hesitated briefly and mumbled, ¡°Okay¡­ I¡¯ll do it.¡± Just as she reached out her hand, Damien swiftly seized her wrist. At once, the atmosphere became tense. Cherise didn¡¯t think that her action would make Damien ufortable. She lifted her head and looked at Damien naively, ¡°I can¡¯t wash it with you holding my wrist.¡± Coldness shed across Damien¡¯s eyes as he blurted, ¡°Get out.¡± Chapter 2 Chapter 2 Cherise was confused, thinking Damien couldn¡¯t see anything. ¡°Can you bathe yourself if I leave?¡± Damien didn¡¯t answer, but the atmosphere grew colder. Realizing that Damien might be annoyed, Cherise timidly took the bath scrub and left. ¡°Be careful, alright? Call me if you need anything!¡± After leaving the bathroom, Cherise became restless and unconsciously nced at the door. The floor is slippery. What if he identally falls? What if he falls and dies? I¡¯ve just gotten married and don¡¯t wanna be a widow so soon¡­ Just as Cherise¡¯s mind was running wild, her phone rang. Lucy Staber, her best friend, sent her a video titled ¡®Revision Materials¡¯. Revision materials? Why did she send me this when the final exams are still far off? Cherise wondered as she clicked into the video. ¡°Mm¡­ Ahh¡­¡± To her shock, what came into sight was a woman pressing against a man! At once, Cherise blushed to the root of her hair. In a panic, she wanted to close the video, but her knock-off phone froze at that very moment, and she couldn¡¯t switch it off no matter how she tried! Suddenly, the bathroom door opened. When Damien heard the erotic sound, his face darkened. ¡°What are you doing?¡± Cherise, who was already sweating nervously, almost dropped her phone on the floor, frightened by Damien¡¯s sudden appearance. Flustered, she shoved her phone under the nket. The volume became smaller, but the woman in the video moaned more passionately. ¡°You¡­¡± Damien stared sternly at Cherise. ¡°I- I¡¯m watching a bathing video!¡± Cherise pressed the nket forcefully, hoping to cover the sound. A shadow fell across Damien¡¯s countenance. ¡°A bathing video?¡± ¡°Yeah.¡± Cherise sat on the nket, nervously wiping the sweat from her forehead. ¡°It was a man giving a woman a rubdown. The woman was sofortable that she moaned.¡± Damien was rendered speechless. Not only does she think I¡¯m blind, but she probably also thinks I¡¯m dumb. There was a pin-drop silence in the room beside the woman¡¯s muffled voice that emerged from under the nket. Dressed in her sleepwear, Cherise pressed onto the nket in an awkward position. The warm, yellow light shed on her fair skin, exuding an alluring aura. Damien¡¯s breath grew heavier, and his eyes darkened. Beads of perspiration covered Cherise¡¯s forehead. She never knew pressing on a soft nket could get this tiring! Fortunately, the video ended after a while. Cherise wiped away her sweat and took out the overheating phone from the nket. Damien sat down at the edge of the bed and gazed at her with a half-smile. ¡°Has the video ended?¡± Cherise wore an awkward smile. ¡°Yeah¡­ Indeed, it¡¯s not good to scrub too hard when bathing¡­¡± Damien made noments. Cherise immediately deleted the video and angrily messaged Lucy. ¡®You almost got me into trouble!¡¯ Lucy replied instantly. ¡®Come on. I¡¯m being helpful!¡¯ ¡®Isn¡¯t your husband disabled? I especially found this video for you. Have you picked it up?¡¯ Cherise¡¯s face reddened. ¡®Go to hell!¡¯ Since Damien was blind, Cherise didn¡¯t excuse herself when texting Lucy. As a result, Damien could clearly read their conversation. ¡®My phone froze just as I was about to close the video. And he heard it!¡¯ ¡®He asked me what I was doing. I barely managed to lie my way out!¡¯ Damien continued remaining silent. ¡®Haha! Cherry, I¡¯mughing so hard right now!¡¯ ¡®You devil!¡¯ ¡®The first night is precious. I shall not disturb you and your handsome blind husband any longer!¡¯ Damien frowned. Handsome blind husband? What an unttering address. Taking a deep breath, Cherise put down her phone and looked at Damien. ¡°Let¡¯s begin.¡± Damien stared at her but said nothing. Cherise clenched her fists. She had known this man for less than twenty-four hours and knew he didn¡¯t like her. N?velDrama.Org owns this. But¡­ Sarah Miles, her aunt, had said it was a must during their first night. Otherwise, they wouldn¡¯t be happy for the rest of their marriage! She pounced onto Damien and encircled his neck with her arms, clumsily kissing his cold lips. Her tongue ventured into his mouth and awkwardly touched his like a kid sucking a jelly stick. Damien¡¯s expression grew somber. Cherise looked serious and focused as she was determined toplete the task. Damien ced his hands on her waist. ¡°Will you regret it?¡± Blushing, Cherise shook her head. ¡°I won¡¯t. You¡¯re my husband.¡± A tinge of tenderness appeared in Damien¡¯s eyes as he gazed at the girl. ¡°Are you afraid of pain?¡± He asked in a deep voice, restraining his emotions. ¡°No.¡± Cherise pursed her lips and wanted to press forward, but Damien grasped her wrist. ¡°It¡¯s better for the man to take the lead.¡± ¡­ The next morning, the two servants who were in charge of preparing breakfast arrived at the Lenoir Residence sleepily. ¡°The new Mrs. Lenoir looks ignorant, while Mr. Lenoir is blind and disabled. I wonder ifst night was smooth for them.¡± ¡°I guess so. The bodyguards on dutyst night said they heard Mrs. Lenoir making some noises.¡± ¡°At first, she was really loud. Later, it seemed like she hid under the nket, but the moaning was still passionate.¡± ¡°Really? She seemed quite innocent. Who knows¡­¡± The servants gossiped as they walked toward the kitchen. ¡°Good morning!¡± The spectacled youngdy, who wore a pink apron, cheerfully put two cups of chocte drinks on the dining table. ¡°You came so early!¡± The atmosphere turned awkward as the two servants exchanged nces. After confirming Cherise didn¡¯t hear their conversation, they quickly walked over to help Cherise. ¡°Good morning, Mrs. Lenoir. You¡¯re up so early.¡± Grinning, Cherise nced at the clock and said, ¡°It¡¯s not that early. It¡¯s already past six!¡± In fact, she got up slightlyter than usual because she hadn¡¯t slept wellst night. The servants were flustered, thinking Cherise was food was already served. There were hard-boiled eggs, oatmeals, and a few golden pancakes. The servants were shocked. ¡°Mrs. Lenoir, these¡­¡± ¡°I made them! I¡¯m not sure what Damien likes, so I just prepared something simr to what I usually prepare for my grandmother.¡± Then, she pushed the pancakes to the servants. ¡°I didn¡¯t know you guys woulde so early, so I didn¡¯t prepare yours. You can have this first. I¡¯ll make more.¡± Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Cherise was about to enter the kitchen again, but the servants quickly stopped her. ¡°It¡¯s okay, Mrs. Lenoir.¡± They were paid to prepare breakfast every day. They would lose their jobs if Damien discovered that Cherise had prepared the breakfast! ¡°Mrs. Lenoir, Frances and I are in charge of preparing breakfast in this household. You¡¯re new here and don¡¯t know Mr. Lenoir¡¯s preferences, so it¡¯s better for you to stay out of the kitchen.¡± The other servant chimed in, ¡°Yeah, June is right. Mrs. Lenoir, please leave it to us.¡± ¡°Mr. Lenoir won¡¯t eat this kind of breakfast.¡± June nced disdainfully at the simple breakfast Cherise had prepared. ¡°Someone as noble as Mr. Lenoir always has a full English breakfast in the morning. Don¡¯t you think the food you prepare is too simple?¡± A startled look washed over Cherise¡¯s rosy face before a dejected look reced it. She lowered her head and hummed, ¡°You¡¯re right.¡± Indeed, the rich usually have fancy preferences. Back in school, my ssmates who were from wealthy families wouldn¡¯t eat simple breakfasts from the cafeteria, let alone someone as esteemed as Damien. I must have lost my mind. A few secondster, Cherise regained herposure and smiled brightly at June. ¡°I¡¯ll throw them away then!¡± Frances, the other servant, was shocked. June¡¯sment was harsh, yet Cherise wasn¡¯t upset and was even willing to dispose of her food. She looked at the freshly prepared breakfast on the table and felt sorry for Cherise, so she went forward to stop her. ¡°Mrs. Lenoir, it¡¯s a waste to throw them away. If you don¡¯t mind, please let us eat it. But you should leave the task to us next time.¡± Cherise hesitated briefly. ¡°Okay. I¡¯m going upstairs.¡± When she turned around, a lump rose in her throat. It seems like I¡¯m not wee in this house¡­ ¡­ The handsome man was sound asleep in the bedroom. Kneeling beside the bed, Cherise observed his chiseled jawline and muttered, ¡°You city people are so fussy! Who eats a full English breakfast every day? I¡¯ve never had that before. How would I possibly know how to make them¡­¡± Before Cherise married, her aunt repeatedly reminded her that a woman should satisfy her husband¡¯s sexual desire or feed him well to ensure a happy and longsting marriage. Cherise felt all the more aggrieved, thinking about what happenedst night and the episode in the kitchen just now. She had just gotten married and didn¡¯t want a miserable marriage! Last night, Damien stopped after kissing her for a while. She was worried that his condition might not allow it, so she didn¡¯t insist, thinking she had good cooking skills. But now, even her cooking was despised. If that was the case, she could only satisfy him sexually. ¡°Hey. I¡¯m gonna kiss you if you don¡¯t wake up soon.¡± Cherise pressed her lips while staring at Damien¡¯s sharp nose. Damien¡¯s long eyshes fluttered, but he didn¡¯t open his eyes. Cherise¡¯s heart pounded as she looked at the man¡¯s cold, attractive face. She bent down and almost wanted to kiss him but ended up giving up. Finally, she left the room, deted. It¡¯s okay. Maybe Aunt Sarah was wrong. A happy marriage might not necessarily be corrted with sexual satisfaction. However, Cherise couldn¡¯t help feeling discouraged. Just then, she received a call from Sarah. She trotted to the washroom before answering the call. ¡°Hey Cherise, did everything go wellst night?¡± Sarah went straight to the point as soon as the call was connected. The washroom door was left ajar. Sarah and Cherise¡¯s voice came forth clear. ¡°Not really.¡± ¡°Not really? Have you guys done it?¡± ¡°No¡­¡± ¡°Cherise, you have to remember your current identity. You¡¯re the Lenoir family¡¯s daughter-inw, and your primary task is to bear Damien¡¯s children. Don¡¯t forget you¡¯ve promised them to bear Damien a child within two years!¡± Sarah urged earnestly. Cherise gripped the phone firmly and said, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, Aunt Sarah. I remember.¡± She was merely inexperienced because it was her first marriage. ¡°I¡¯ll do my best to bear him children!¡± Getting Cherise¡¯s firm reply, Sarah sighed in relief. ¡°Also, since you guys have gotten married, you should call him ¡®Honey¡¯.¡± Cherise¡¯s face turned red. ¡°Okay¡­¡± Just then, the bedroom door was opened. Cherise thought it was the servants. Worrying that they might wake Damien, she quickly hung up the call and went out. To her surprise, Damien was nowhere to be seen in the bedroom, and his wheelchair was gone too. Cherise hurried downstairs and found the man in ck elegantly having breakfast in the dining room. His eyes were blindfolded with the ck silk, looking aloof and mysterious. ¡°Mrs. Lenoir, your breakfast is served. Please try it out. I hope it suits your taste!¡± June called out to Cherise passionately. Her warm attitude was a sharp contrast to her earlier scornful behavior. Cherise went forward obediently. A full English breakfast, which Cherise had never had before, was served on the dining table. After the incident earlier, Cherise couldn¡¯t bring herself to eat this breakfast that didn¡¯t suit her taste. Suddenly, she remembered she kept a bowl of oatmeal in the fridge this morning. Damien doesn¡¯t like it, but I can have it. So, she trotted to the kitchen to bring out N?velDrama.Org owns this. the oatmeal. Then, she savored it happily in her seat. Sitting at the other end of the wide table, Damien asked with a frown, ¡°What are you eating?¡± Cherise mumbled sulkily, ¡°Something that you wouldn¡¯t like.¡± Damien wore a faint smile. ¡°How do you know I won¡¯t like it?¡± Cherise pouted and answered naively, ¡°June told me so.¡± A shiver ran down June¡¯s spine. Damien held the ss of milk and elegantly took a sip of it. ¡°June said I wouldn¡¯t like it?¡± ¡°Yeah.¡± ¡°Why would there be something I don¡¯t like in the fridge?¡± Damien asked with a wry smirk. Cherise muttered apologetically, ¡°It¡¯s me¡­ I didn¡¯t realize your preference and prepared for you what I normally made for breakfast, not knowing that you wouldn¡¯t eat simple food like this.¡± ¡°I see.¡± Damien slowly put down the ss. When the ss hit the table, the clink was so unnerving that June almost fell to her knees. Damien¡¯s voice was as cold as ice. ¡°Even I didn¡¯t know I would dislike the food you made.¡± Before Cherise could understand the meaning behind his words, he pulled the bowl of oatmeal toward himself. Then, he pretended to detect the position of the oatmeal with his spoon before precisely taking one scoop and tasting it. It was a vor he had never tasted before ¨C a savory oatmeal. ¡°Not bad.¡± Damien put down the spoon elegantly. ¡°How did June know this is not to my liking?¡± He figured out Cherise must haveined about him beside the bed this morning because Junemented on her cooking. Damien¡¯s aura was so intimidating that June trembled in fear and instinctively hid behind Frances. Damien continued, ¡°June, why are you remaining silent? Is it because you don¡¯t think there¡¯s a need to exin it to a blind man like me?¡± Chapter 4 Chapter 4 The man¡¯s frosty tone turned the atmosphere in the dining room cold. ¡®Thump.¡¯ June kneeled on the floor. The edges of her eyes were red. ¡°I¡­ I shouldn¡¯t have said that to Mrs. Lenoir.¡± Damien¡¯s usual gentle demeanor did not mean he would never get displeased. No one could bear it if he were enraged. ¡°But I didn¡¯t mean any harm, Mr. Lenoir! I thought Mrs. Lenoir might feel tired if she prepares breakfast herself¡­¡± Damien smiled and nced at June. ¡°So, that¡¯s how you justify reducing a newlywed wife¡¯s effort to prepare breakfast for her husband?¡± Silence enveloped the room. Damien¡¯s words shocked June and Frances. Even Cherise watched with her eyes wide open. Is Damien defending me now?! June was trembling. ¡°No, I didn¡¯t mean¡­ We didn¡¯t throw away the food Mrs. Lenoir made. Frances and I ate it.¡± The smile on his face grew colder. ¡°It seems like you¡¯re the owner of the house, not me.¡± ¡®Thump!¡¯ Frances kneeled immediately. June crawled to Cherise. ¡°Mrs. Lenoir, please forgive me. I genuinely thought that since you just came here, you might feel that we are not serving you properly. That¡¯s why I didn¡¯t want to let you cook¡­¡± June was old enough to be Cherise¡¯s mother. Cherise could not just watch when June was begging her that pitifully. She pressed her lips together and spoke up stiffly. ¡°Hu¡­ Hubby, June was doing it for my sake¡­ If you want to eat, I¡¯ll just make¡­¡± She turned toward the kitchen. As she passed by Damien, he pulled her hand, and she fell into hisp. The distinctive minty scent on him was masculine. Cherise¡¯s face turned red immediately. He ced a hand on her thin waist. ¡°What did you call me just now?¡± Her face turned even redder. ¡°¡­ Hubby.¡± ¡°What did you prepare for your hubby?¡± ¡°Grilled cheese sandwiches, some chocte drink, hashbrowns, and some¡­¡± Observing her reddened face, he smiled and pecked her forehead. ¡°Cook some for me tomorrow, alright?¡± She bit her lip. ¡°Tomorrow¡¯s breakfast¡­¡± He ced her back on the floor. ¡°Have a few bites. You¡¯re going to bete.¡± She returned to her senses and looked at the clock. It¡¯s almost eight! Her ss would start at half past eight. She shoveled some food into her mouth and rushed upstairs for a change of clothes and her bag. When she returned downstairs, June was nowhere to be seen while Frances was still kneeling in her spot. The man with the ck cloth around his eyes was calmly sipping on some milk. He must have heard her when she came down. ¡°I¡¯ve arranged for the driver to pick you up. Don¡¯t stay back for too long.¡± Her face was still crimson. ¡°Thank you.¡± ¡­ ¡°Mr. Lenoir, I¡¯ve told June everything you told me to. She should be reporting to them just as what I have said.¡± Frances said it slowly after Cherise had left. ¡°You can get up now.¡± Damien shifted to make himself morefortable and leaned back in the wheelchair. ¡°There¡¯s something I don¡¯t quite understand. Both you and June came here on the old man¡¯s arrangement. Jean epted my uncle¡¯s offer. Why didn¡¯t you?¡± Her face turned white. ¡®Thump.¡¯ She fell onto the floor again. ¡°It¡¯s because you have another task, isn¡¯t it?¡± He wiped his mouth with a napkin gracefully. ¡°I won¡¯t do anything to you for now. Since Old Mr. Lenoir instructed you to watch me, you should report exactly what you had seen to him. I was livid and got rid of June to protect Cherise.¡± Frances understood. ¡°You don¡¯t need to worry, Mr. Lenoir!¡± ¡­ ¡°Thank you, Mr. Kolson!¡± Carrying her bag, Cherise opened the car door a couple of streets away from Adania University and sprinted in its direction. A breath of youthfulness was radiating from the sunrays shining on her ponytail. When she disappeared from view, the driver made a call. ¡°Mr. Lenoir, Mrs. Lenoir stopped the car two streets away from the university.¡± The man¡¯s voice was low. ¡°What did she say?¡± ¡°She said that the car was too luxurious. She doesn¡¯t want anyone to know she¡¯s married to a rich man.¡± ¡°I see. Do as she says.¡± ¡­ Cherise stepped into the ssroom a few minutes before ss started, huffing. Lucy stared at her, bbergasted. ¡°You¡¯re here for ss?!¡± Cherise wiped the sweat off her forehead. ¡°Thankfully, I¡¯m on time!¡± She was still wearing the usual white shirt and faded pair of jeans. Her hair was tied up in a ponytail, and no trace of makeup was found on her face. There was not a single sign showing that she was married. Cherise took out a textbook and notes from her bag. ¡°Our lecture might probably finish the theorem from thest ss, right?¡± Lucy¡¯s expression was as though she had seen a ghost. If I¡¯m not mistaken, Cherise¡¯s hot, blind husband is already twenty-six. A twenty-six-year-old who had never touched a woman should be an insatiable beast when he marries! Yet, there was no mark on Cherise¡¯s neck. Her voice seemed fine. She was not in great pain to the point that walking was impossible. She was even arranging her notes calmly before ss. Lucy¡¯s heart was all over the ce. Can it be that Cherise¡¯s husband is not only blind, but his physical condition is not good as well? Even if the woman is leading? Then what about Cherise¡¯s sex life? Lucy¡¯s heart ached. She could not leave Cherise alone in such dire conditions. Anxious, she messaged her cousin specializing in andrology. ¡®Is there any medicine for men who can¡¯t do it?¡¯ He replied in no time. ¡®What is the situation? Is the duration short? Is it short? Or he can¡¯t even get hard?¡¯ Lucy peeked at Cherise. She was taking down notes, engrossed in the lecture. It¡¯s fine. She won¡¯t even tell me anyway. Lucy replied, ¡®All of it. I¡¯ll head over after ss to pick up the medicine.¡¯ Cherry, this is the best that I can do to help you. ¡­ When ss ended, Lucyined that her stomach was aching. She begged Cherise to apany her to her cousin¡¯s hospital. Seeing that Lucy was very ufortable, Cherise agreed, thinking she had nothing else to do anyway. They went to the andrology department. For some reason, Lucy began chatting about trivial family matters with her cousin. Thinking it was inappropriate for her to hear, Cherise sat on the hallway bench reading her novel. She was engrossed in a novel that was still being uploaded. The CEO male lead and the female lead had been at each other¡¯s throats for years, but they finally tied the knot. ¡°Cherise?¡± She was reading the part where the couple was about to spend their first night together. A man¡¯s voice suddenly Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. broke her concentration. Cherise was already nervous reading such a scene in public. When she suddenly heard her name, her hand loosened its grip. ¡®Thud!¡¯ Her phonended on the floor. Arge hand-picked it up and handed it to her. ¡°Thank¡­¡± Blushing, she raised her head but froze when the man¡¯s face came into view. Ian Philips. The stunning man in a white coat was her longtime crush in high school, Ian. ¡®Thud!¡¯ The phone fell to the floor again. Chapter 5 Chapter 5 Cherise returned to her senses and fumbled for her phone while smiling at Ian. ¡°Ian¡­ are you working Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. here?¡± An easy smile adorned the man¡¯s attractive face. He reached out and ruffled her hair. ¡°You¡¯re still as clumsy as ever. How old are you now?¡± Her eyes were shining. ¡°I¡¯m twenty now.¡± He nced away andughed. ¡°Why are you at the hospital?¡± Cherise pointed to the consultation room behind. ¡°My friend is chatting with her cousin.¡± Ian nced at the time. ¡°It¡¯s lunch break. Your friend might take some time. Do you want to join me for lunch? My treat.¡± She pursed her lips and gave it a thought. Knocking on the door, she called out to Lucy. ¡°I¡¯m going first.¡± Ian smiled and went ahead. Cherise followed him quietly. Her crush on Ian started when she was sixteen. Grandma fainted when she came to visit Cherise at school. Ian rushed over. After giving her emergency treatment, he carried her to the nearest hospital. The sun¡¯s rays were shining brightly that day. While waiting in the corridor, Ian told Cherise he was a medical student. He gave her tips on taking care of her grandmother. It was the first time she was attracted to a man. It was also the reason she decided to pursue medicine. She wanted to attend the same school as Ian and walk the path he had taken. Yet, she did not have the courage to meet him even after she had realized her dream. Thest time they met was when she was eighteen. He came to encourage her. Ian led her into a small restaurant. ¡°What do you want to eat?¡± He seemed even more striking with his coat removed. He flipped through the menu. ¡°I remember you like desserts, right?¡± ¡°Yup.¡± It had been too long since theyst met. Cherise¡¯s throat felt tight as she answered him. All of a sudden, her phone rang. It was an unknown number. She apologized and answered the call. ¡°Where are you?¡± The man¡¯s voice was familiar. She furrowed her forehead. ¡°And you¡¯re?¡± ¡°Damien.¡± ¡°How do you have my number?!¡± ¡°Is that surprising?¡± His cold voice traveled into her ear. ¡°Come back for lunch with me.¡± Cherise did not reply. She peeked at Ian, who was looking closely at the menu. ¡°Can I have a little more time?¡± She could not leave when they had just sat down, especially when she had not met him for a long time. The man was silent for a moment. ¡°Ten minutes.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± ¡°Boyfriend?¡± Smiling, Ian asked when she ended the call. ¡°No, not my boyfriend.¡± She scratched her head sheepishly. ¡°He¡¯s my husband.¡± His smile turned stiff. A few momentster, he smiled again, but it did not reach his eyes. ¡°You¡¯re already married? When was the wedding?¡± She hesitated before answering, ¡°Yesterday.¡± The look in his eyes darkened. He coughed lightly. ¡°I didn¡¯t even get you a gift for your wedding. I guess this meal is your gift, then!¡± He turned to call a waiter. ¡°It¡¯s alright.¡± Cherise stopped him. ¡°I¡¯ll just finish this drink. My husband asked me to have lunch with him.¡± Ian¡¯s face turned white. After a moment of silence, he sighed. ¡°How long have you been together?¡± How long? Cherise pondered. They were together for about¡­ twenty-six hours? Needless to say, she would not tell him the truth. She lied, ¡°It¡¯s been a couple of months.¡± He smiled. ¡°That¡¯s a pretty short time. Was it love at first sight?¡± She sipped some water out of guilt. ¡°Yeah, love at first sight.¡± When the warm liquid touched her pink lips, she remembered the feeling when they kissedst night. Damien¡¯s lips looked firm, but it was soft and hot when they kissed¡­ She felt her cheeks warm up. From Ian¡¯s point of view, she was blushing from shyness about mentioning her lover. His face turned paler. ¡°Cherry!¡± Lucy entered, breaking the silence between them. ¡°Your husband¡¯s driver is waiting for you outside. Are you going to take more time chatting?¡± Cherise looked at the time. It had been ten minutes since she ended the call with Damien. She rose to her feet and looked at Ian apologetically. ¡°Let¡¯s chat some other time, Ian.¡± He nodded. ¡°Take care.¡± Sitting next to the window, he watched the other woman pull Cherise into a ck BMW whileughing. A bitter smile appeared on his lips. It looks like she¡¯s happy. ¡­ ¡°Cherry, I got my cousin to prepare this medicine for your husband¡¯s eyes!¡± Lucy stuffed a few bottles into Cherise¡¯s bag when they were in the car. ¡°Those that are disabled usually feel inferior. If you say these are for his eyes, he will think you¡¯re looking down on him. So, tell him that these are vitamins for his health! I already tore off all thebels. The dosage and time are all written down in the paper!¡± ¡°Thank you.¡± Cherise was upset that she did not get to say much to Ian and did not look through the medicine. Mr. Kolson dropped Lucy off at the university entrance and drove Cherise home. Damien was sitting alone at the dining table in the empty house. The noon sun shone on him. The shadow cast on the floor seemed forlorn. Cherise rushed to the table after washing her hands. She sat on a chair and looked at the table full of food, astonished. ¡°Do we have guests?¡± ¡°No.¡± The man with a ck silk cloth over his eyes answered, ¡°It¡¯s only us two.¡± Taken aback, Cherise could hardly reply. ¡°We can¡¯t finish all this.¡± ¡°That¡¯s for sure.¡± He picked up his spoon slowly. ¡°I asked the cook to make more food.¡± ¡°Why would you do that?¡± His hand paused before he smiled. ¡°Just in case. In case people say that I¡¯m mistreating my wife when they see her having a meal with some other man the day after we married.¡± Cherise was speechless. ¡°You¡­ Did you know I was at the restaurant?¡± He continued eating nonchntly. ¡°It looks like it¡¯s true that Mrs. Lenoir was having a meal with another man.¡± She was dumbfounded. Does he think that I¡¯m dense? I can see what he means behind those words! She hated it the most when others minced their words. Taking a deep breath, she said, ¡°I don¡¯t mean that the food at home is awful, and I don¡¯t mean that I don¡¯t want to eat at home. I just met someone I knew at the hospital.¡± He raised an eyebrow. ¡°What were you doing there?¡± She went to her bag, pulled out the medicine bottles, and arranged them before him. ¡°I got some vitamins for you since you¡¯re not doing well.¡± Chapter 6 Chapter 6 The atmosphere in the vi turned sullen. Damien nced at the bottles of medicine on the table. His gaze turned cold as he said, ¡°It turns out my wife is concerned about me. I¡¯ve wrongly used her.¡± However, Cherise was not stupid. She keenly sensed the sarcasm in his tone and gaze. Damien turned to the butler and gestured to him indifferently. The butler hurried over and took the bottles of medicine Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. away. Cherise felt guilty. ¡°Why did you get the butler to take them away? Don¡¯t¡­ you want to take them?¡± He seems in a bad mood. Damien pursed his lips and smiled vaguely. ¡°Let¡¯s have lunch.¡± His voice was gruff and cold. Cherise sensed the surrounding air turn chilly. It looks like he¡¯s angry. Cherise sped her hands nervously. I brought him medicine on the second day of our marriage. Is it wrong? Did giving him the medicine so soon after our wedding make him think I detest him? Cherise suddenly recalled Lucy¡¯s advice. ¡®A disabled person has low self-esteem.¡¯ She could not resist grumbling about Lucy in her mind. Goodness, Lucy! You know a disabled person has low self-esteem. Why did you ask me to get those medicine? But I¡¯m partially at fault. I should have expected this. ¡°Eat up,¡± Damien said gruffly. Cherise grabbed a fork and began to eat. She felt nervous and tensed throughout the meal. Once she finished her food, the butler approached her and said, ¡°Mrs. Lenoir, Old Mr. Lenoir called and invited you and Mr. Lenoir to dinner tonight. The driver will pick you up after school, so please refrain from scheduling other activities.¡± ¡°I understand.¡± Cherise smiled politely. ¡°I don¡¯t have any ns tonight anyway.¡± Her eyes crinkled as she smiled, making her appear sincere and adorable. Anyone would think she was too innocent to have any schemes. After saying that, she grabbed her bag and waved at Damien. ¡°I¡¯m off to school!¡± Once she disappeared from the room, the butler stood behind Damien and said respectfully. ¡°I¡¯ve sent the medicine to ab for testing. The result will be ready soon.¡± He paused and could not resist adding, ¡°I don¡¯t think Mrs. Lenoir is a calctive person.¡± Damien looked indifferently in the direction Cherise had left. ¡°Investigate the doctor who asked her out.¡± The butler pursed his lips and reminded, ¡°The driver said Mrs. Lenoir¡¯s friend brought the medicine. I think her friend is more suspicious¡­¡± However, Damien¡¯s domineering aura intimidated the butler into silence. Damien smiled vaguely, ¡°I wish to investigate the man who asked my wife out. Do you have any problem with that?¡± ¡°No¡­ No, sir!¡± ¡­ Once the sses were over, Cherise left the campus to find the driver waiting at the main gate. Moreover, a magnificent Rolls-Royce was parked nearby. Her heart sank. She rushed the driver and said urgently, ¡°We must leave now!¡± Cherise feared other students would see her getting into a luxury car and spread rumors. Unfortunately, what one feared tended toe true. Once she entered the car, she nced through the window and saw her ssmate, Cressa Lyes looking at her with a shocked expression. Oh no¡­ Cherise¡¯s heart sank. Cressa was the campus¡¯ notorious gossiper. Any secrets she discovered would be spread all over the campus before the end of the day. ¡°Sit tight.¡± A gruff male voice sounded as Cherise pondered how to salvage the matter, prompting her to turn to him in shock. A man with a strip of ck silk over his eyes was sitting in the seat behind her. She could feel the intimidating aura around him. Cherise eximed, ¡°Why are you here?¡± Didn¡¯t the butler say the driver would pick me up for dinner with Old Mr. Lenoir? ¡°It¡¯s on the way,¡± Damien replied sinctly as he leaned into the seat made of genuine leather. He appeared reluctant to speak. It seems he hasn¡¯t gotten over what happened at noon¡­ Cherise looked out the window gloomily. After the car traveled for a while, she noticed something was wrong. Why isn¡¯t this car heading to Old Mr. Lenoir¡¯s house but to our home? She frowned. ¡°Why aren¡¯t we going to Grandpa¡¯s ce?¡± Damien answered disdainfully, ¡°Do you want to meet him while dressed like this?¡± His words prompted Cherise to look at her clothes. She wore a pair of faded jeans from repeated wash and a white T-shirt with ck writing ¡®Rude Fairies!¡¯. Oh¡­ My clothes aren¡¯t appropriate for meeting an elder. But¡­ ¡°How do you know what I¡¯m wearing?¡± Isn¡¯t he blind? Damien snorted. ¡°I don¡¯t trust your taste.¡± Cherise was rendered speechless. Even though she was mild-tempered, she could not help but feel displeased to be mocked repeatedly. Thus, she rolled her eyes at him. Then, remembering that he could not see her, she scowled at him. Once she had enough of venting her anger, she pursed her lips and looked out the window. ¡°Since you made me go home to change my clothes, you should have stayed there. Why bothering out?¡± He can¡¯t see. It must have been troublesome to leave the house repeatedly. Damien smirked. He turned to the driver and said indifferently, ¡°Mr. Kolson.¡± A divider immediately appeared between the front and back seats, creating two sealed-off spaces in the car. Damien moved gracefully as he offered Cherise a document. ¡°Have a look at it.¡± Cherise was confused, but she flipped through the document nevertheless. It was ab test report. The items tested were two bottles of ubeled medicine. Ubeled medicine? Aren¡¯t these the ones from Lucy? The ones I gave him this afternoon? Cherise was shocked that Damien tested the medicine she gave him. On further thought, she realized he was right to get them tested. After all, he had a weak constitution and could not simply take any medication. It would be troublesome if they triggered his allergy. Rich people are so thoughtful! With that in mind, she skipped the rest of the report and read the conclusion. ¡°Huh¡­¡± Cherise was stumped as she read the test result. ¡®Our tests identified the samples as drugs to treat the male reproductive system, specifically impotence, premature ejaction, and other conditions.¡¯ Cherise was rendered speechless. What¡¯s going on? Her hands shook, and the document fell onto the carpet with a loud st. Damien¡¯s tone carried a hint of threat. ¡°My wife thinks I¡¯mcking in that department.¡± ¡°No¡­ I didn¡¯t¡­ I¡­¡± Cherise was so flustered that she kept stuttering. When Lucy gave her the medicine, she said they were for his eyes. Cherise and Lucy were close, so Cherise never expected Lucy to trick her. If she had known the medicine¡¯s actual usage, she would never have epted them. Damien suddenly reached out and grabbed her, lifting her onto hisp. He had an intimidating yet seductive aura. Cherise hated herself for blushing. ¡°I¡­¡± ¡°Seems like my wife is dissatisfied with our wedding night.¡± He held Cherise¡¯s chin with his big hand and slowly parted his lips. ¡°So, she went to the hospital on the second day of our marriage and got me those medicines. How kind of her.¡± A strip of ck ribbon covered his eyes, making him appear sensual and flirtatious. Cherise instinctively avoided Damien¡¯s gaze as he held her chin. ¡°I¡­ I didn¡¯t know the medicines were for that purpose!¡± ¡°I thought they were for¡­¡± ¡°Mmn¡­¡± Chapter 7 Chapter 7 Damien kissed Cherise¡¯s lips before she could figure out her exnation. He kept a firm grip on her arms and locked her securely in his embrace, kissing her without restraint. Furthermore, his stern and domineering presence assailed her, making her feel light-headed. Whenever he kissed her, it felt like he sucked away a part of her soul. Then, he let her go andughed deviously. ¡°Mrs. Lenoir, was that good enough for you?¡± Her heart thumped rapidly, and she was unable to calm down. She struggled and broke free of his embrace, only for him to trap her in his arms again. They were dangerously close. There was hardly any space between them. Cherise continued struggling, but Damien maintained a firm hold on her. It went on for some time until Cherise ran out of energy. She pursed her lips. ¡°Why are you so strong¡­¡± Before they got married, Old Mr. Lenoir kept reminding Cherise that Damien was weak and sickly and that she should take good care of him. Therefore, she thought Damien was ill like her grandmother. However, she looked down and saw his big hands grabbing her slim waist. She had always had pride in her strength and health, yet she stood no chance against the ¡®sickly¡¯ Damien. Cherise pouted unhappily, causing her cheeks to puff up adorably. Damien smiled and moved her to a morefortable position. He ced her on hisp and said, ¡°I can¡¯t see, but I¡¯mpletely healthy otherwise.¡± Then, he smirked deviously and moved his lips close to her ears. His gruff but maic voice stimted her eardrums. ¡°I¡¯m also healthy down there. Do you wish to test it out, Mrs. Lenoir?¡± Cherise¡¯s heart nearly leaped out of her chest. Her face flushed and felt hot as she shook her head profusely. ¡°No, no! I don¡¯t want it!¡± Damien felt the urge to tease her. He held her earlobe between his lips. ¡°Are you sure? Didn¡¯t you say you will¡­ give me a child?¡± ¡°I¡­ I will provide you with a child, but¡­ not now!¡± Cherise was so startled by Damien¡¯s words that she could not help but stutter. She could not figure out what Damien was thinking and feared he would want to do it in the car. ¡°I mean, we¡­ can¡¯t do it!¡± Damien did not speak but stared at her with a dangerous and domineering gaze. His gaze frightened Cherise. He looks like he will¡­ She looked like a frightened small animal as she looked at him with eyes filled with tears. ¡°No¡­¡± Damien arched his eyebrows and asked calmly, ¡°Are you sure?¡± ¡°Yes¡­¡± Cherise sounded on the verge of crying. ¡°You¡¯re my husband, and you can do anything to me. But¡­¡± She sniffled. ¡°We mustn¡¯t do it in the car! The driver¡¯s here¡­ It¡¯s embarrassing¡­¡± Cherise was still a conservative person at heart. She could never do something so scandalous¡­ Damien smiled calmly. ¡°I can ask the driver to leave the car.¡± ¡°No¡­ That won¡¯t do. I¡¯ve seen much news about people getting into idents while being intimate in the car¡­¡± Then, she continued tentatively, trying to figure out his mood, ¡°We can do it in our bed¡­ or if you don¡¯t like the bed¡­ I¡¯m okay with the floor¡­¡± Damien chuckled in amusement. ¡°But weren¡¯t you doubtful of my virility?¡± ¡°No, I wasn¡¯t!¡± Cherise shook her head urgently. ¡°I¡­ I took the wrong medicines. Those weren¡¯t for you.¡± Weren¡¯t they for me? Damien smiled. ¡°In that case, Mrs. Lenoir¡­ who are they for?¡± Cherise was rendered speechless. Her exnation worsened the misunderstanding. She panicked and came up with a nonsensical exnation. ¡°They are for my friend, Lucy. Her boyfriend has all kinds of sexual dysfunctions, so she went to the hospital to get medicines for him. They identally mixed up with mine.¡± Lucy tricked me first. She can¡¯t me me for dragging her into this! She looked so serious while mumbling nonsense that Damien¡¯s eyes crinkled in good humor. Sensing his anger receded, Cherise hugged his arm gently and tugged them. ¡°I honestly took the wrong medicines. Why would I suspect my husband to have sexual dysfunction?¡± Her voice was sweet as honey. At the same time, the car stopped. Damien said indifferently, ¡°You have half an hour to change your clothes.¡± His tone remained solemn, but Cherise detected a hint of mirth in his voice. He¡¯s not angry with me anymore! She got off hisp immediately and exited the car. Then, she took a step and suddenly recalled something. She turned around and asked, ¡°You¡¯re not getting out?¡± Damien calmly smirked and replied, ¡°Mrs. Lenoir, are you asking because you wish to continue what we were doing in the bedroom?¡± Cherise was too embarrassed to say anything and escaped into the vi. Seeing her running away in embarrassment, Damien rested his hands behind his head. His lips curved into a smile. ¡­ Cherise and Frances searched the wardrobe for ten minutes before finding something they could agree on. They decided on ady-like light pink dress for Cherise. After putting on the dress, Frances carefully did Cherise¡¯s makeup to match the style of her dress. Other than yesterday¡¯s wedding, Cherise had never worn such a beautiful dress or had such exquisite makeup. She looked in the mirror and saw she was beautiful as a princess, prompting her to twirl happily. Frances smiled at her reaction and said, ¡°Mrs. Lenoir, the half an hour is nearly up.¡± Cherise came to her senses and quickly grabbed her purse before stepping out in seven centimeters tall high heel shoes. She was too innocent to conceal her desires. Anyone could see she was eager to show off her new look to Damien. However, she fell silent when she saw the ck ribbon over his eyes. Damian can¡¯t see anything¡­ No matter how nicely I dress up, he won¡¯t be able to see it or compliment me about it. She pursed her lips in disappointment. ¡°We can go now.¡± Damien nced at her indifferently before saying. ¡°Start driving.¡± The driver drove the car away from the vi. ¡°Frances has a good taste in fashion.¡± Damien¡¯s tone softened slightly. ¡°You must look beautiful right now.¡± Cherise perked up immediately. ¡°Yes, you¡¯re right. Frances selected a lovely dress for me!¡± She described excitedly how gorgeous her dress was. At the same time, she held his hand and guided him to touch her dress. ¡°There¡¯s a ribbon here. Can you feel it? It¡¯s a pretty ribbon!¡± ¡°Also, this part is tailored in such a style as to make my waist appear slimmer. Can you feel it? I look especially slim right now¡­¡± As the car traveled, she innocently guided his hand to touch all over her body. Sometimes, his hand identally touched her smooth skin. However, she did not mind and chattered on eagerly. Damien could not help but smile as he saw how delighted she was. Silly girl. Cherise talked so much that her mouth began to feel dry. At the same time, the car stopped. The driver unfolded the wheelchair skillfully and opened the door to help Damien get onto it. Cherise was stunned by the beautiful and opulent house before her. I thought Damien¡¯s vi looked luxurious. Who knew¡­ ¡°Damien, what brings you to Lenoir Residence today? Oh, right. I almost forgot. You got married yesterday. Are you bringing your wife to meet Grandpa?¡± A mocking male voice sounded. Cherise frowned and turned toward the Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. voice. A man in ck attire stood at the main door with his arms crossed. He looked at Cherise and Damien with a smirk. As she looked at the man, he looked into her eyes and gave an unexpected wink. ¡°Is she the wife you married yesterday?¡± Cherise shuddered. She had seen him in the Lenoir family¡¯s portrait. He was Damien¡¯s cousin, Tristan Lenoir. Tristan looked like a gentleman but was a rake. He walked toward them and tantly leered at Cherise. ¡°I didn¡¯t expect to have such a beautiful woman as my sister-inw.¡± Chapter 8 Chapter 8 Tristan¡¯s gaze made Cherise ufortable. She took a deep breath and smiled politely at Tristan before pushing Damien in his wheelchair toward the house. However, Tristan extended his arm and blocked her way as she tried to walk past him. ¡°Why are you so anxious to go in? Are you afraid to talk to me?¡± He crossed his arms and looked at Damien with disgust and contempt. In contrast, his voice was kind, with a hint of concern. ¡°Damien, your wife keeps avoiding me. I think she has an ulterior motive for marrying you.¡± He briefly nced at Cherise¡¯s chest with leering eyes. Cherise frowned and instinctively turned away. But that only made him leer at her more daringly. His lips curved into an arrogant smirk. ¡°Damien, Grandpa is old and might be unable to see through the tricks of young women like her. On the other hand, I have vast experience. What about this? I¡¯ll talk to your wife privately and assess her character for you!¡± Cherise tightened her grip on Damien¡¯s wheelchair. Although she was an orphan from the countryside, her uncle and his wife were generous to her. Thus, she grew up well and developed beautiful curves. Although several male students ogled her body at school, she was not afraid because Lucy protected her. However, Cherise was now in Lenoir Residence, Tristan¡¯s territory. Furthermore, Damien was blind and could not see how Tristan looked at her. He would also not know what Tristan would do to her if he were to permit Tristan to talk to her in private. Cherise could not rebuff Tristan because he had not done anything out of bounds. She bit her lip, praying that Damien would not agree to Tristan¡¯s unreasonable request. Damien sensed Cherise¡¯s hands trembling behind him. Even with the ck ribbon over his eyes, he could see Tristan¡¯s leering expression illuminated by the streetmp. Thus, he pursed his lips and replied indifferently. ¡°This is the first time you have shown so much concern for me after all these years. I remember when my previous fianc¨¦e died in a car ident, you said, ¡®Who cares. She¡¯s better off dead than marrying a cursed man.¡¯¡± Tristan¡¯s expression darkened. He cleared his throat. ¡°It was only a joke. Damien, I offer to vet your wife out of concern for you. After all, you can only hear her voice, but¡­¡± His gazended on Cherise¡¯s trim waist before continuing, ¡°I can see everything about her.¡± He looked at Cherie with unconcealed desire. ¡°That¡¯s why it¡¯s best that you allow me to examine her for you.¡± Cherise¡¯s face turned pale. Tristan sounded sincerely concerned but looked at Damien with disdain and mockery. How dare he use me of having ulterior motives? ¡°She is only a country bumpkin. You shouldn¡¯t trouble yourself over her, Tristan.¡± Then, Damien continued evenly, ¡°It¡¯s not easy for me to get a wife. I¡¯m happy to ept her even if she approaches me ulteriorly.¡± ¡°Furthermore,¡± heughed and said, ¡°Cherise is an orphan. She¡¯s likely jinxed, too, since she is married to a cursed man like me. It would be unfortunate if you met with a disaster after talking to her.¡± Damien¡¯s words were heavily implied with a warning. Tristan was Text property ? N?vel(D)ra/ma.Org. briefly stunned. Thinking that Cherise could be cursed like Damien, Tristan stepped back and turned the other way, not daring to look at her again. He was not usually superstitious, but it was better to be safe than sorry regarding such things. Damien wanted tough as he looked at Tristan¡¯s expression. ¡°We will head in first.¡± Cherise breathed a sigh of relief and pushed the wheelchair through the gate. As she walked past Tristan, she felt a sudden pain in her butt. It felt like someone pinched her. A wave of disgust filled her. She recklessly rushed ahead, pushing Damien into the residence¡¯spound. Cherise only dared to pause once they reached a small garden. However, she was still afraid. She did not expect to experience sexual harassment for the first time at the hands of her husband¡¯s cousin. Worse, it was right outside his grandfather¡¯s house. ¡°Is something wrong?¡± Damien asked with a frown. ¡°No, it¡¯s nothing.¡± Cherise did not dare to tell Damien the truth. It was because she, Damien, and Tristan were the only ones at the scene just now. Even if she told Damien what Tristan did, all Tristan had to do was deny it, and she could do nothing against him. Then, the Lenoir family would think Cherise was a troublemaker and that Damien had lost his mind in siding with her. Therefore, she had no choice but to stay silent despite what Tristan had done to her. ¡°Can I have some water?¡± Damien¡¯s words pulled her back to reality. There was not a single servant in the garden. Cherise pursed her lips and replied, ¡°I¡¯ll get you a ss of water. Please wait for a moment.¡± Then, she entered the vi to get water for him. However, Lenoir Residence was too vast. It took her some time to find a ss of water. When she returned, Damien had put down a phone for the visually impaired. ¡°This ce is too big.¡± She wiped her sweat-covered forehead. Damien epted the ss of water and sipped before saying indifferently, ¡°Do you regret marrying me?¡± Cherise immediately shook her head. ¡°No, I don¡¯t regret it.¡± Although he is disabled and is regarded as cursed by others, I would never be able to find enough money to treat Grandma¡¯s illness without his help. He saved my Grandma. Why would I regret marrying someone who saved her? Silence fell between them. After a while, Damien sighed and said, ¡°You must let me know if anyone wronged you. I may not be able to see, but it doesn¡¯t mean I don¡¯t care.¡± Cherise was a forgiving person. After running around Lenoir Residence, shepletely forgot about the incident with Tristan. Therefore, she did not realize Damien referred to what had happened previously. She nced at the sky and said, ¡°Should we go in?¡± Damien paused before answering, ¡°Sure.¡± They arrived at the living room to find Old Mr. Lenoir chatting with Damien¡¯s uncle, Raymond Lenoir, and Raymond¡¯s wife, Wanda Payson. Old Mr. Lenoir waved upon seeing them. ¡°Cherise!¡± ¡°Grandpa!¡± Cherise smiled sweetly and quickly pushed Damien into the living room. Old Mr. Lenoir smiled as he watched here over. ¡°What a nice girl!¡± Raymond nced at Cherise. ¡°You chose her yourself. I do not doubt that she¡¯s a good person.¡± However, Wandaughed scornfully beside Raymond. ¡°I heard Damien flew into a rage this morning due to Cherise and kicked out an old servant!¡± ¡°Damien had always been mild-tempered, yet he behaved unreasonably so soon after marrying that girl. She must be a bad influence¡­¡± Old Mr. Lenoir frowned and interrupted, ¡°Damien is too withdrawn. It¡¯s good that he has someone who can make him angry.¡± Wanda furrowed her brow. She did not expect Old Mr. Lenoir to go to such lengths to defend Cherise. ¡°Good evening, Grandpa! Good evening, Uncle Raymond!¡± Cherise greeted them whileing over, pushing Damien in his wheelchair. Then, she poured Damien a ss of water and said, ¡°The garden is big. I walked for a long time to get here!¡± Old Mr. Lenoir looked at her and smiled. ¡°Did Damien bully you?¡± Cherise shook her head. ¡°No, he treats me well.¡± Wanda sneered, ¡°Of course, he treats you well. He kicked out an old servant this morning for your sake.¡± Damien was a peculiar person. Wanda went to lengths to nt June in Damien¡¯s vi to spy for her. Unfortunately, June had only been there for less than two days before Damien kicked her out because of Cherise. Cherise was confused. ¡°Who was kicked out?¡± ¡°Aunt Wanda, are you saying I shouldn¡¯t terminate the servant who humiliated my wife the day after the wedding?¡± Damien¡¯s voice was cold but firm. ¡°Cherise is kind. She would not say anything even though someone bullied her. Are you expecting me, her husband, to ignore such disrespect?¡± Chapter 9 Chapter 9 Wanda froze. All June said was that Damien kicked her out due to Cherise. She did not exin why. It turned out she had humiliated Cherise! Wanda pursed her lips. She would never have brought up this matter if she knew the reason. Raymond smiled diplomatically. ¡°Damien is a man of dignity. Furthermore, Cherise is the daughter-inw of the Lenoir family. How can we allow a servant to humiliate her?¡± Wanda had no retort. All she could do was snort indignantly and stay silent. At the same time, Old Mr. Lenoir switched the conversation topic and chatted with Cherise. Suddenly, Raymond¡¯s phone rang. His face turned pale when he saw the number on the screen. ¡°I have to take this call. You all go on without me.¡± Damien¡¯s tone was a little cold. ¡°Sure, Uncle Raymond.¡± Tristan walked in flippantly shortly after Raymond left. He nced at the people in the living room and plopped himself in a seat opposite Cherise, winking at her. Old Mr. Lenoir was annoyed with Tristan¡¯s flirtatious attitude and scolded, ¡°She¡¯s your sister-inw!¡± ¡°I know.¡± Tristan blinked suggestively. ¡°I bumped into Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. them at the gates. Cherise and I had a ¡®deep¡¯ conversation just now.¡± He emphasized the word ¡®deep,¡¯ prompting Cherise to furrow her brow. She turned away and noticed the servants were preparing dinner in the kitchen. ¡°I¡¯ll help out in the kitchen.¡± She stood up immediately to leave. She was determined to get away from Tristan. However, she only took a few steps before a rough, firm hand grabbed her arm. ¡°Grandpa has many servants in this house. You don¡¯t have to do anything.¡± ¡°That¡¯s right.¡± Wanda many servants. You have better sit still and behave like ady.¡± Cherise¡¯s face turned pale. She had no choice but to return to her seat. As soon as she sat down, loud noises sounded outside the house. The butler rushed in. ¡°Old Mr. Lenoir¡­¡± He nced at Tristan, who was nonchntly helping himself to the fruit tter. Old Mr. Lenoir¡¯s expression darkened. ¡°Speak!¡± The butler said nervously, ¡°Old¡­ Mr. Belcourt and Ms. Belcourt are outside, demanding justice¡­ They imed Mr. Tristan vited Ms. Belcourt¡¯s dignity¡­¡± Old Mr. Lenoir red at Tristan. ¡°What did you do?¡± Tristan continued eating fruits without care. ¡°They¡¯re making a fuss over nothing.¡± ¡°I was a little drunk at the nightclub that night and identally pinched Violet¡¯s bum. What¡¯s wrong with that?¡± The living room fell into pin-drop silence. Suddenly, Old Mr. Lenoir threw an ashtray at Tristan. ¡°You d*mn br*t! How could you say it¡¯s nothing?¡± Tristan dodged the ashtray. Although it did not hit him, cigarette soot scattered over his body. His face and suit were covered in gray soot. ¡°Grandpa, you¡¯re worked up over nothing.¡± Tristan pursed his lips and continued, ¡°It¡¯s not my fault! That woman went to the nightclub in such a short dress that her underwear was almost visible. She was clearly seducing me. How could she now make a fuss when all I did was pinch her?¡± Old Mr. Lenoir was so angry that he threw a cushion at Tristan. ¡°Tristan.¡± Damien, who had been silent all this while, finally spoke. ¡°You¡¯re a grown man. Since the Belcourt family came here to make demands, shouldn¡¯t you go out to deal with them? How can you expect Grandpa to clean up your mess?¡± Tristan rolled his eyes. ¡°Won¡¯t the Belcourt family members beat me up if I go out now?¡± Damien replied indifferently, ¡°I never knew you were this irresponsible, Tristan. If I¡¯m not mistaken, Grandpa appointed you as the president of a subsidiarypany, right?¡± ¡°If you have to rely on Grandpa for such a minor matter, the shareholders will think you¡¯re untrustworthy. Then, your status as president will be under threat.¡± Damien¡¯s words drove Tristan into a corner, giving him no chance of escape. Wanda stood up, pulling Tristan with her. ¡°It¡¯s only a minor matter. Tristan is more than able to deal with it. You didn¡¯t have to mock him like that!¡± Cherise furrowed her brow as she watched Wanda dragging Tristan out of the house. Tristan doesn¡¯t think he is wrong at all¡­ Are you sure sending him out won¡¯t worsen the matter? She turned to Damien and saw him sipping tea leisurely. Old Mr. Lenoir appeared tense. He called the butler over and whispered something to him. After the butler left, he turned to Damien and sneered. ¡°The Belcourt family has always been unreasonable, and Tristan feels no remorse over what he did. An intelligent man like you couldn¡¯t have not realized the consequences of sending Tristan to deal with the Belcourt family.¡± After Old Mr. Lenoir had spoken, the dispute outside the house grew louder. Cherise heard Tristan scolding Violet loudly. Things have indeed worsened. ¡°You two should leave through the back gate. I¡¯ll pretend you didn¡¯te here tonight!¡± Old Mr. Lenoir stood up furiously and red at Damien. ¡°I won¡¯t hold it against you this time because of your age and ill health. However, I won¡¯t tolerate something like this again!¡± Old Mr. Lenoir pushed up his sleeves and left. However, Damien remained seated in his wheelchair. He smirked, making him appear cold and arrogant. Cherise consulted a servant about the directions to the back gate before pushing Damien out of the house. The dispute outside had be even more intense. Damien remained silent as they left the house. Initially, Cherise thought the back gate would be easy to find. Unfortunately, the paths at the back of Lenoir Residence wereplicated and winding. Furthermore, all kinds of flowers of various colors decorated the path. Soon, Cherise realized she hadpletely lost her way. ¡°I think we¡¯re lost.¡± Cherise looked at the stone path in despair, thinking that she had been returning to the same path a dozen times. Then, she sighed in frustration. ¡°I should have asked a servant to lead the way.¡± ¡°The servants will never do such a thing for you.¡± Cherise pursed her lips. ¡°Why not? This is Grandpa¡¯s house. You¡¯re his grandson!¡± Damien sneered. ¡°It seems you don¡¯t know much about your husband. I¡¯m famous all over Adania for being cursed. My parents died when I was nine.¡± ¡°When I was thirteen, my yfulness caused a severe fire that killed my beloved sister and two servants who cared for me. The fire also blinded me and crippled one of my legs.¡± ¡°The Lenoir family treated me as a pariah due to the misfortunes surrounding me. No one dares to approach me.¡± ¡°Due to this, I was sent out to live alone. I¡¯ve been living in that vi for thirteen years.¡± Cherise opened her mouth in shock. Does this mean he has been living in that vi, our marital home, by himself for thirteen years? Damien spoke coldly, but there was a hint of loneliness. ¡°For the past thirteen years, I was only allowed to visit Lenoir Residence for a meal on special asions.¡± ¡°Furthermore, you and I only got toe here tonight because we married yesterday.¡± Then, he smiled and continued, ¡°The servants in the residence will not bother to respect an outcast like me.¡± Chapter 10 Chapter 10 Cherise¡¯s hands shook slightly as she held Damien¡¯s wheelchair. Damien¡¯s words prompted her to realize something. None of the servants bothered toe to them since they entered Lenoir Residence. She looked at Damien¡¯s chiseled facial features under the dim moonlight and felt pity for him. His cousin, Tristan, bullied him because of his disability and molested his wife right before his eyes. Furthermore, his aunt and uncle mocked him, never treating him with respect. As for his grandfather¡­ Previously, Cherise thought Damien¡¯s grandfather cared about him. Otherwise, why would he be concerned about Damien getting married? However, she witnessed how coldly Old Mr. Lenoir treated Damien in Lenoir Residence. Thus, she believed Old Mr. Lenoir also disliked Damien. She could not help but feel sad as she thought about this. Damien lost his closest family members from a young age. Furthermore, his other rtives mistreated him. It must have been heartbreaking for him¡­ Cherise instinctively reached out and gently held his cold hand. His hand trembled slightly, jolting her to her senses. She withdrew her hand abruptly as if scalded. Still, she said firmly, ¡°I¡¯m your family now, and I¡¯ll always be with you.¡± Damien appeared bewildered for a second. He turned to Cherise and looked at her through the ribbon over his eyes. Cherise thought he did not hear her properly. Thus, she repeated in earnest, ¡°Although we¡­ have only been married for one day, I¡¯m not like them. I will be loyal to you. Even if you¡¯re cursed, I¡¯m not afraid. I¡¯ll always be with you.¡± Damien chuckled silently. ¡°Come here.¡± Cherise went to him obediently and was suddenly pulled into his embrace. His breaths gently brushed against her neck, making her feel ticklish. He held her with one hand and used his other hand to tuck her hair behind her ears gently. ¡°Are you sure you¡¯re not afraid?¡± The moon appeared hazy, partially shrouded by wispy clouds. Cherise¡¯s heart began to palpitate as she remained in Damien¡¯s embrace. The ck silk over Damien¡¯s eyes made him seem forbidding under the moonlight. He looked alluring yet dangerous. Cherise could not help but blush. This handsome man has been my husband since yesterday. I guess I¡¯m lucky, right? Cherise looked adorably and alluring, with her cheeks flushed. Damien repeated the question in his gruff voice. ¡°You want to be with me? Are you not All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. afraid you could die?¡± Those words of warning sounded cold on his lips. It hurt Cherise¡¯s heart to see him like this. She nodded and looked into his eyes earnestly as she replied, ¡°I¡¯m not afraid.¡± Although three of his fianc¨¦es died, I married him and survived. It means I have enough good luck for both of us! Damien looked into her innocent and sincere gaze and sighed. ¡°You silly girl.¡± However, a figure suddenly dashed out of the house before Cherise could determine whether he meant those words as a mess, and his suit was disheveled. Furthermore, his cheek was swollen with a palm print on it. He kicked Damien¡¯s wheelchair violently and shouted, ¡°You were usually so quiet that we thought you were mute. Who knew you¡¯re capable of instigating me at the right moment.¡± ¡°I should have known you¡¯re up to no good.¡± ¡°You egged me into fighting with the Belcourt family. Thanks to you, the Belcourt family threatens to drag the matter to the public, causing Grandpa to take back thepany he just gave me to save his face!¡± ¡°You blind b*stard! You tricked me!¡± Damien chuckled and said coldly, ¡°Since you knew I was up to no good, why did you still fall for it?¡± ¡°Are you so stupid that you needed beating to realize you shouldn¡¯t have quarreled with them?¡± His tone was harsh and sarcastic, pushing the already fuming Tristan off the edge. Tristan kicked Damien¡¯s wheelchair several times, causing it to wobble unstably. He thought he had kicked hard enough to make Damien fall out of the wheelchair. Unexpectedly, a woman¡¯s hands stabilized the wheelchair as it was about to tip over. Cherise held the wheelchair still and red at Tristan. ¡°Don¡¯t bully my husband!¡± Tristan was rendered speechless. He could not believe his eyes when he saw her furious re. Previously, Cherise was so meek and docile that she did not dare toin when he pinched her butt. Yet, she not only red but scolded him. He sneered and grabbed her chin. ¡°Why? Are you going to defend him?¡± ¡°Have you forgotten your ce? You can¡¯t even protect yourself.¡± Heughed menacingly. ¡°Aren¡¯t you scared I¡¯ll assault you right before your useless husband?¡± He thought a woman who didn¡¯t dare toin when he molested her would not dare to fight back. However, he was wrong. Cherise clenched her teeth. She removed her high heel shoes and attacked Tristan¡¯s face with them. ¡°I don¡¯t care if you bully me, but I¡¯ll never tolerate anyone bullying my husband!¡± ¡°What makes you think no one cares about my husband? I¡¯ll have you know that I¡¯m protecting him from now on!¡± Tristan was disoriented from being hit by Cherise¡¯s shoes. By the time he recovered, Cherise had run away barefoot, pushing Damien down the flower-lined path and disappearing into the distance. Tristan wiped his face and smelled the stench of blood. He cursed under his breath and thought to chase after them. However, Raymond shouted behind him, ¡°Get back here! Haven¡¯t you humiliated yourself enough?¡± ¡°But Dad, Damien schemed against me!¡± ¡°It¡¯s because your mistake allowed him to do so!¡± Raymond red at Tristan. ¡°You have better behave!¡± ¡°Your grandfather is furious. If Damien tattle to him, you will lose your chance to get money from that old man!¡± Tristan scoffed indifferently. ¡°Grandpa doesn¡¯t care much about him anyway. It¡¯s been years since he kicked Damien out of the house. He even arranged for Damien to marry a country bumpkin. He¡¯s not nning to let him inherit anything!¡± Raymond sneered. ¡°Would he have married that country bumpkin if I didn¡¯t get rid of his three previous fianc¨¦es?¡± Tristan was stunned. ¡°His threete fianc¨¦es. Did you¡­¡± ¡°I did it.¡± Raymond stood in the shadow and lit a cigarette. ¡°Don¡¯t assume you can sit back and rx. Your grandfather cares about that cursed boy.¡± ¡­ Cherise kept running, pushing Damien in his wheelchair. Desperate to escape, she finally found her way out of the road. Once she confirmed Tristan did not run after them, she slumped to the ground and leaned against the wheelchair, gasping for breath. She had not been this nervous for a long time. ¡°Thank you.¡± Damien reached for a bottle of mineral water at the side of the wheelchair and offered it to her. Cherise twisted open the cap and drank a few gulps. She felt much better after that. Then, she wiped her sweat and turned to Damien. ¡°I ran too recklessly just now. Did I hurt you?¡± Damien leaned into his wheelchair and smiled. ¡°My butt is bruised all over from the rough ride.¡± Cherise was stunned before asking guiltily, ¡°Really?¡± ¡°Do you want to see them?¡± Chapter 11 Chapter 11 Damien¡¯s smile appeared soft and seductive under the moonlight. Cherise pursed her lips and felt her cheeks heating up. ¡°Check them¡­¡± ¡°I¡¯ll check them when we get home.¡± She suddenly gasped. ¡°I was only bluffing in Lenoir Residence¡­ He¡¯s much stronger than me. How can I win against him in a fight? I don¡¯t have the power to make him stop bullying you.¡± Cherise looked down at her bare feet. ¡°But¡­ I can bring you to escape with me. I can run quite fast.¡± Damien could not help butugh when he saw her serious expression. ¡°Are you nning to run away with me every time?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Cherise nodded, but N?velDrama.Org owns this. she realized something and shook her head. ¡°I won¡¯t keep running. I will be able to protect you once I get stronger.¡± Damien nced at her under the moonlight and smiled. ¡°Sure, I¡¯ll wait for you to be stronger.¡± ¡°Okay!¡± Cherise clenched her fists. Her face was flushed. She patted her cheeks and looked at the dark and empty road. ¡°We might not be able to get home tonight.¡± I damaged my shoes while using it to hit Tristan. I can¡¯t walk home barefoot while pushing Damien in his wheelchair. It¡¯s too far. Damien smiled and said, ¡°Close your eyes and count to ten. I will figure out a way then.¡± Cherise pursed her lips. ¡°This is not the time for jokes.¡± ¡°You can give it a try. Then, you will find out whether I was joking.¡± ¡°I¡¯m not a kid.¡± Cherise pouted and rolled her eyes, but she still closed her eyes as he asked and began to count. ¡°One, two, three¡­¡± Her voice sounded bright and pure in the night. Damien could not stop looking at her through the ck silk cloth over his eyes. He did not notice that his gaze had turned unusually gentle at this moment. ¡°Eight, nine, ten!¡± Cherise opened her eyes immediately at the count of ten. A car shone so brightly in the distance that Cherise could not open her eyes. The said car stopped before her and Damien a few secondster. Then, the door opened, and Mr. Kolson, the driver, rushed out of the car, saying, ¡®I¡¯mte. My apologies, Mr. Lenoir.¡± ¡°You¡¯re notte yet.¡± Damien smiled indifferently. ¡°But we would have to deduct your sry if you were another minutete.¡± Cherise finally realized something. She pursed her lips as she helped Damien into the car. ¡°I thought you had a good n, but you only contacted Mr. Kolson to pick us up.¡± Damien got onto the car seat slowly. ¡°This is the best n a blind man cane up with.¡± Cherise disliked that he kept calling himself a ¡®blind man.¡¯ She pursed her lips and sat down beside him. Mr. Kolson started the car. Cherise did not get enough sleepst night. She leaned into the leather chair and identally fell asleep as the car traveled. She vaguely heard someone speaking softly. ¡°Mr. Lenoir, we have arrived.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t wake her up. Let her sleep.¡± ¡°But¡­¡± Later, Cherise sensed herself floating in the air like someone had lifted her. Then, she found herself in a warm andfortable embrace. She smelled the person¡¯s minty and masculine scent. At the same time, she felt dizzy and was unable to differentiate between dream and reality. Perhaps¡­ I¡¯m dreaming. The minty and unique masculine scent continued to fill her nostrils. She felt drowsy, unsure whether she was in a dream or that what happened was real. Perhaps I¡¯m dreaming. She dreamed she was in a man¡¯s gentle embrace. He ced her on a soft bed. Furthermore, he carefully tidied her hair and said, ¡°Silly girl.¡± His voice was low and deep. It felt familiar, but Cherise could not recall where she had heard it. Cherise woke up in the early morning of the following day. The sunlight felt ring to her eyes. She yawned and sat in bed, realizing she was in her marital bedroom. Cherise frowned and tried hard to remember what happenedst night. She remembered getting into Mr. Kolson¡¯s car with Damien to leave Lenoir Residence. She felt drowsy then and wanted to rest for a while. Did¡­ I sleep through the night? How did I get to the bedroom from the car? Could it be¡­ She recalled the dream fromst night. No¡­ That¡¯s impossible. She shook her head and pushed out the illogical idea from her mind. ¡°Are you awake?¡± A gruff male voice sounded. Cherise was stunned. She immediately turned around and looked toward the source of the voice. Coincidentally, she found herself looking straight into Damien¡¯s eyes. She blushed and instinctively looked away. Isn¡¯t Damien blind? Why does his gaze look so sharp and focused? However, she recalled Damien could not see and wondered why she blushed and felt nervous. Thus, she smiled and said, ¡°You¡¯re awake.¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Unbeknownst to Cherise, Damien could see her every gesture. He smiled and stood up with the help of a crutch. ¡°I didn¡¯t sleep wellst night.¡± Cherise frowned and asked, ¡°Why?¡± Damien¡¯s tone carried a hint of resentment, but his eyes crinkled in good humor. ¡°You snored.¡± Cherise was rendered speechless. She cleared her throat awkwardly and changed the topic. ¡°How did I get herest night?¡± ¡°You sleepwalked here,¡± Damien answered, heading into the bathroom without ncing at her. Cherise was left without retort. She red at his back and scowled. He said I snored last night. That¡¯s impossible! How could he say I sleepwalked? ¡°I don¡¯t sleepwalk.¡± However, Damien did not respond but closed the bathroom door. Cherise rolled her eyes and red at the closed door. Then, she stood up and removed the severely wrinkled dress before changing into a clean pair of jeans and a white T-shirt. She had just finished putting on her clothes when her phone rang. It was a call from Lucy. Lucy sounded anxious on the phone. ¡°Cherry, you muste here now! Someone¡¯s tearing your books and burning your notes on campus!¡± Cherise widened her eyes in shock. ¡°What?¡± She grew up in a vige and felt proud to be able to study in Adania. Therefore, she reserved a space in the study room and ced all her study materials and notes there. Many students did the same thing, and nothing terrible had evere up. She could not figure out why someone would destroy her books and notes. ¡°You must get here immediately! Otherwise, it will be toote!¡± Cherise hung up and rushed out of the room. Meanwhile, Damien sat on a couch and sipped tea as he listened to Mr. Kolson read the news. He frowned when he saw Cherise running. ¡°Why are you rushing?¡± ¡°I need to go to school immediately. Something happened!¡± Cherise hurried to the doorway and changed her shoes. ¡°Can you let Mr. Kolson send me there? It¡¯s urgent.¡± I won¡¯t be able to get a taxi at this hour! ¡°Go,¡± Damien ordered indifferently. Mr. Kolson put down the newspaper and followed Cherise out of the house. ¡°Mr. Lenoir.¡± Mr. Hampson, the butler, waited for Cherise to leave beforeing to Damien. ¡°I received news from Lenoir Residence. Triston has gone to Mrs. Lenoir¡¯s school.¡± Damien sneered, ¡°Prepare a car for me.¡± ¡°Are you going to Mrs. Lenoir¡¯s school?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°But¡­¡± Mr. Hampson wanted to say something but stopped. He hesitated before saying, ¡°Mr. Lenoir, with our current n, we are not ready to face Tristan head-on.¡± Damien pulled off the ck silk cloth over his eyes and looked at Mr. Hampson sternly. ¡°He has ill intentions against my wife. Why should I care about the n?¡± Chapter 12 Chapter 12 The ck Maserati drove through the city streets and stopped steadily before Adania University¡¯s study hall. Cherise exited the car without thanking Mr. Kolson before swiftly running toward her study room. Not only were her ss notes in the study room, but various award certificates she had received in the past were also there, along with the cards her grandmother had given her during her birthday every year. The cards were roughly made, and the words on them were messy. Other people might even think of them as trash. But these were Cherise¡¯s most precious items! The study hall was packed with people early in the morning. A crowd of people were waiting for the elevator. Just as Cherise was waiting for the elevator, Lucy called her again. ¡°Cherry, when are you arriving? They¡¯re going overboard!¡± Cherise could hear Lucy¡¯s tearful voice through the phone! Cherise¡¯s heart tightened viciously. She took a deep breath and decided not to wait for the elevator. She rushed into the stairwell at the side. It¡¯s just on the eighth floor. It¡¯s no big deal! She hadn¡¯t eaten anything in the morning, so her legs felt weak when she reached the eighth floor. But she couldn¡¯t be bothered with the exhaustion in her legs. She ran frantically toward her study room when she arrived on the eighth floor. People were guarding the entire floor. Only Lucy was waiting anxiously in the corridor alone. Near Lucy was a group All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. of people dressed in ck throwing her books and notes into the fire. Cherise¡¯s precious notes zed in the fire! A man dressed in ck was sitting leisurely next to the fire. ¡°What a mess.¡± As he spoke, he picked up a first-ce certificate from a physicspetition in Adania and tore it up. ¡°Put it down!¡± Cherise seemed to be delirious with rage as she leaped on the man. When she pounced on him, she realized it was Tristan! ¡°Cherry, are you throwing yourself at me because you like me so much?¡± Tristan still sat there carelessly and sized Cherise up smugly. ¡°Since you¡¯re so open, why did you pretend to be so chaste and pure at Grandpa¡¯s house yesterday?¡± Cherise gritted her teeth and shook Tristan off. She picked up shredded pieces of the certificate and hugged them. Ripping sounds still came from behind her. The group of people dressed in ck were tearing up her other belongings. ¡°Stop!¡± ¡°These are mine! It¡¯s illegal for you to destroy them without permission!¡± The rims of Cherise¡¯s eyes reddened. She used all her might to snatch her belongings. ¡°You can stop.¡± Tristan sneered while his legs were crossed. ¡°Give Cherry a chance.¡± The people dressed in ck finally stopped after he spoke. Lucy rushed forward and snatched away the things in their hands with Cherise. But many were still in the fire. As Cherise sorted her belongings, she raised her head to nce at the fire. She suddenly saw a corner of a photo album exposed in the fire. Shepletely froze. The photo album was filled with pictures and postcards her grandmother had sent her every year! She reached out almost subconsciously and took out the burning photo album from the fire. The me burned her, and her fingers turned crimson red, but it was as though she was unconscious. She kept using her sleeve to extinguish the remaining sparks on the photo album. Lucy snatched the photo album from Cherise¡¯s hands and put it aside. She was filled with indignance when she saw how red Cherise¡¯s fingers were from being burned. ¡°Isn¡¯t this too much?¡± Tristan smiled. ¡°This is nothingpared to Damien trying to sow dissension yesterday.¡± After that, he seemed to recall something. He raised his hand and pointed at the bruise on his forehead. ¡°Cherry, you should remember how this came about, right?¡± Cherise thought to herself. Does it have anything to do with me? Was it because I threw my high heel at him last night? ¡°Compared to what you and your husband did to me yesterday.¡± Tristan sneered and looked at Cherise. ¡°I don¡¯t think I¡¯m going overboard.¡± His gaze swept over the things in Cherise¡¯s hands as he spoke. ¡°If I knew about your precious trash earlier, I would have burned them all!¡± Raymond had reminded Tristanst night to be more well-behaved. But it was the first time in Tristan¡¯s life that he was hit with a shoe. How could he ept it? ¡°You deserved what happenedst night!¡± Cherise gritted her teeth and red at him. Her circr face seemed rounder because of her rage. ¡°You deserved it!¡± He harassed the Belcourt family¡¯s daughter and argued with others. How can he me everything on Damien? And he treated Damien in such a way yesterday. As Damien¡¯s wife, is it wrong for me to protect my husband? What Cherise said angered Tristan again. He narrowed his eyes dangerously and walked to Cherise. He raised his hands viciously and grabbed her lower jaw forcefully. He exerted so much strength that he almost crushed her jaw. ¡°It¡¯s my fault for not taking a closer look. You¡¯re so pretty, after all, Cherry.¡± ¡°As it turns out, those born in the countryside aren¡¯t necessarily dark and tanned country bumpkins. There are such fair girls¡­¡± He sized up Cherise¡¯s figure. ¡°You have a pretty good figure. Your bust is huge.¡± Cherise panicked and immediately broke free. She covered her chest. ¡°You better show some respect. I¡¯m your cousin-inw!¡± ¡°Cherry, you really don¡¯t understand me.¡± Tristan drew near to her. ¡°I¡¯ve always liked sleeping with unavable women.¡± ¡°The more savage they are, the more I like them.¡± After that, the people dressed in ck behind Cherise caught hold of her before she could escape. ¡°The more you struggle, the more interested I am.¡± Tristan walked over with a jeer. He reached out crudely to squeeze Cherise¡¯s cheeks. ¡°You¡¯ve taken good care of your face. You don¡¯t look like you came from the countryside at all.¡± His voice was as nauseating as his words. Lucy rushed forward angrily. ¡°You!¡± Before Tristan could say anything, the people dressed in ck dragged Lucy away. Tristan had too many people there. And everyone was tall, strong, and hefty. Cherise¡¯s hands were clenched tightly into fists. She couldn¡¯t go up against him so stubbornly. ¡°It doesn¡¯t seem very convenient here.¡± Tristan sized up the corridor around them before raising his eyes to nce at the empty study room. The men dressed in ck understood intuitively and pulled Cherise in. ¡°Tristan Lenoir!¡± Cherise truly panicked when she was dragged into the study room. She hadn¡¯t given herself to her husband, Damien. She couldn¡¯t let a sc*m like Tristan destroy her innocence! ¡°Mm.¡± Tristan raised his hand to pinch Cherise¡¯s cheeks. ¡°I like seeing you angry. You can continue.¡± Cherise bit her lips until they turned white. Tristan enjoyed seeing Cherise struggle. He started tearing her clothes apart before his two subordinates in the room! ¡°Wait!¡± Cherise gritted her teeth. Her intelligent mind worked quickly. ¡°You said you like girls with wild personalities, right?¡± Tristan scoffed and nodded. She blinked. ¡°What if I obey everything you say and do anything you want? Won¡¯t you lose interest in me?¡± What the girl said even made the two subordinates dressed in ckugh. Tristan was tickled. Is this country bumpkin dumb? Chapter 13 Chapter 13 ¡°That¡¯s the principle.¡± Tristan forcefully restrained himself from mocking Cherise. ¡°If you can obediently expression flickered across Cherise¡¯s face. But she nodded sincerely. ¡°Alright. I¡¯ll do as you say.¡± Tristan couldn¡¯t hold back. He smiled and waved at the men in ck restraining her. ¡°Let her go. Let go!¡± I want to see how dumb this country bumpkin is! The people in ck let Cherise go after hearing it. ¡°You¡¯re not going to y any tricks, are you?¡± Tristan said with a smile when he saw Cherise lean over. ¡°There are three of you here. I can¡¯t escape even if I y any tricks.¡± Cherise smiled sincerely as she walked to his side. ¡°We¡¯ve made a deal that I¡¯ll remove your clothes and kiss you.¡± ¡°You can¡¯t touch me.¡± Tristan pulled her hand. ¡°Kiss me down there, not up here.¡± Cherise restrained her nausea and pulled her hand away. She slowly unbuttoned his shirt. One button. Two buttons. The girl¡¯s serious side profile was making Tristan burn up. But he wanted to see Cherise throw herself at him, so he could only forcefully restrain himself. But she was too slow. Every time she undid one button, she carefully straightened out the creases on his shirt. Tristan was impatient. He wanted to prompt Cherise to hurry up, but he suddenly felt something cold and hard at his heart. He looked down, and a trace of panic instantly flickered across his eyes. Because at that moment, Cherise was holding a mini switchde and pressing it against his chest. ¡°Let me introduce myself. I¡¯m a medical student majoring in cardiology.¡± Cherise¡¯s crisp voice was slightly cold. ¡°I had full marks in each subject, so I can guarantee that when I pierce it into your skin, your heart will split into two.¡± Tristan instantly broke into a cold sweat! He had never had a knife pressed against him like that in his life! He gritted his teeth and wanted to struggle but realized that Cherise had tied his coat into a tight knot when he wasn¡¯t paying attention! He didn¡¯t even have the chance to struggle. He was helpless under Cherise¡¯s hands. ¡°Cherry¡­¡± Tristan forced a charming smile and started to plead. ¡°In any case, I¡¯m Damien¡¯s cousin. If youy a finger on me, how would you exin it to my family¡­¡± ¡°Calm down, please. Calm down¡­¡± ¡°So you know that I¡¯m your cousin-inw.¡± Cherise sneered. ¡°Did you not think of how to exin things to your family when you were doing those things to me just now?¡± Tristan¡¯splexion was deathly pale. ¡°I¡­¡± ¡°Do you think you can do whatever you want to me just because Damien is dispensable in the Lenoir family?¡± ¡°Is it because he¡¯s blind, has no real power, and can¡¯t do anything to you?¡± Tristan looked down at the shiny silver de on his chest and could only nod. ¡°Yes¡­¡± Cherise¡¯s heart sank violently. The scenest night in Lenoir Residence¡¯s garden appeared in her mind. He was in his wheelchair as he looked up at the moon and said he had no rtives. Every time she thought of his lonely voice, she felt distressed. ¡°I¡¯ll protect Damien in the future.¡± The girl took a deep breath and said solemnly, ¡°I¡¯m slightly foolish, and I don¡¯te from the same world as you two.¡± ¡°But I regard myself as an excellent medical student.¡± She pretended to move the de in her hands fiercely. ¡°I¡¯ve learned what kind of force and technique I must use to cut your heart into two or three parts.¡± Tristan¡¯s figure started trembling. Because he saw the malice in Cherise¡¯s eyes. The woman had just been taking his Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. clothes off innocently. He never imagined she would look at him with such a gaze in the blink of an eye! He evidently felt that she was serious. She was so determined that he thought if he ever infuriated Damien again in the future, she would track him down and plunge the knife straight into his heart! How terrifying¡­ Medical students with good results are frightening¡­ Cherise took a deep breath. She had said what she needed to. She had also threatened and scared Tristan. How should she escape next? Tristan¡¯s subordinates were outside. Even if she could restrain Tristan, his subordinates were still detaining Lucy. They could use Lucy to threaten her into releasing Tristan. But if she released Tristan for Lucy, she and Lucy would be two unarmed and defenseless girls. They would be no match for Tristan and his people. Then, Tristan would want to take revenge. But she couldn¡¯t ignore Lucy¡­ As Cherise pondered, she didn¡¯t notice that the tip of the knife in her hands was hovering near Tristan¡¯s chest. He was covered in a cold sweat. What is Cherise doing? Is she thinking about how to stab the knife into my heart? He was so terrified that his legs started trembling. Tristan had been pampered and protected by Wanda and Raymond since he was born. He was already thirty years old but had never suffered any hardships. Now that someone pointed a knife at his heart, he was reduced to tears. ¡®Crash!¡¯ The study room¡¯s door was suddenly kicked open. Mr. Kolson and Mr. Hampson stood outside. Before Mr. Hampson was Damien in a wheelchair. The sun cast its light from behind Damien. It made him look gilded. Cherise looked at the man whose eyes were covered with ck silk. Her heart started beating furiously. Did¡­ hee to save me? ¡°Ah! Help me! I¡¯m going to die!¡± Tristan, who was beside her, suddenly started screaming. Cherise furrowed her brows and came to her senses. She realized that the de in her hands had sliced through his shirt. Streaks of blood seeped through his white shirt. Tristan was covering his chest and howling in grief. The veins on Cherise¡¯s forehead twitched. From the amount of blood, she had just made a small cut. Does Tristan have to shriek so loudly? Moreover, she hadn¡¯t moved at all¡­ ¡°Send him to the hospital.¡± Damien wrinkled his brows and said coldly. Mr. Hampson nodded and consoled Cherise. ¡°Mrs. Lenoir, you don¡¯t have to me yourself.¡± ¡°He wanted to escape while you weren¡¯t paying attention. He misjudged his posture and ran into the knife.¡± Cherise was dumbstruck. Is Tristan so dumb? A minuteter, Mr. Kolson carried the bawling Tristan and sent him to the hospital. ¡°The cut isn¡¯t deep, judging from the amount of blood.¡± Cherise bit her lips. ¡°I didn¡¯t hurt his internal organs.¡± She walked over carefully and stood behind Damien. ¡°I hurt him¡­ Grandpa will me me, right?¡± ¡°Are you afraid?¡± The girl shook her head. ¡°No. I didn¡¯t do anything wrong.¡± Damien smiled in exasperation. ¡°Are you alright?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Cherise kept the switchde. ¡°When did you arrive?¡± ¡°When you said you would protect me.¡± Cherise was dumbfounded. She coughed lightly, picked up her bag, and walked to the corridor to pack the things she had saved before putting them into her bag. ¡°Are you okay, Cherry?¡± Lucy¡¯s eyes were red. As she helped Cherise pack, she said, ¡°I was worried just now that he would¡­¡± Chapter 14 Chapter 14 Lucy didn¡¯t finish her sentence. Because she clearly felt that Damien, next to Cherise, had a strange disposition. Lucy bit her lips and said goodbye to Cherise before leaving. Damien was silent on the way back from the school to the vi. Cherise wanted to say something to Damien a few times but didn¡¯t know what to say, so she could only stay silent. After returning to the vi, the first thing Cherise did was to put together the torn certificates little by little. It wasn¡¯t easy to join together the ripped pieces. Most of the cards and postcards Cherise¡¯s grandmother had written her were burned and destroyed. It was difficult to restore them. Sitting before a desk, Cherise looked at the burned and damaged photo album bitterly. She privately cursed Tristan repeatedly. After that, she was about to keep the photo album when a card fell out. She picked it up and wanted to put it back in but realized something else was stuck to it. It was an old picture of a boy. Half the photograph was burned. Cherise looked at the picture for a long time but couldn¡¯t recognize the boy. She carefully put the photo into the album and kept it. When she had a chance, she had to ask her grandmother why a picture of someone else was stuck to a card for her. When she was done with everything, the sky had darkened. Frances knocked on the door. ¡°Mrs. Lenoir, Old Mr. Lenoir called to ask you and Mr. Lenoir to go to Lenoir Residence. You should get ready.¡± Cherise raised her eyes to look at the time. It was already eight o¡¯clock at night. Grandpa wants us to go there now? She vaguely felt a bad premonition in her heart. When Cherise had changed her clothes, Damien was already waiting for her in the car. ¡°Grandpa wants us to go there sote at night¡­ Does it have anything to do with what happened with Tristan today?¡± She asked cautiously when she entered the car. ¡°Naturally.¡± Damien¡¯s deep voice was intertwined with disappointment and frustration. ¡°I told you that many people will me you for Tristan¡¯s injury.¡± After that, he turned his head to look at her. His eyes were covered by ck silk. ¡°Are you afraid?¡± ¡°No.¡± Cherise shook her head. ¡°I didn¡¯t do anything wrong.¡± ¡°Many things can¡¯t be reduced to being right or wrong.¡± Damien shook his head as though annoyed and amused by her answer. ¡°Cherise, is your world so simple that it¡¯s limited to right or wrong?¡± Cherise nodded. ¡°Anything that isn¡¯t right is wrong, and vice versa. Isn¡¯t the world like that?¡± ¡°My teacher said no one cares about your mental process during exams. The grader only looks at the final answer. The right answer is correct, and the wrong answer is Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. incorrect.¡± She¡¯s as innocent as an ignorant child. No. Perhaps Cherise is an ignorant child. Damien sighed indifferently and reached out to stroke her soft hair. ¡°People with personalities like yours are quite hard toe by.¡± Cherise didn¡¯t know if he was praising or belittling her, so she was sullen and silent. The car quickly arrived at Lenoir Residence. It was past nine o¡¯clock at night. Ordinarily, Lenoir Residence¡¯s lights would be turned off at this time, but it was brightly lit tonight. When Cherise pushed Damien¡¯s wheelchair into Lenoir Residence, Tristan sat on the couch, covering his chest bound in gauze as Wanda fed him fruits. Tristan started crying crocodile tears when he saw Cherise. ¡°Grandpa, you must bring her to justice¡­¡± Wanda also started crying. ¡°Dad, the messenger of bad luck is here. You must bring her to justice¡­¡± The two were howling and bawling exaggeratedly as though their loved one had suddenly passed away. At that moment, Old Mr. Lenoir sat at the side, ying chess with Raymond. When the mother and son started wailing, Old Mr. Lenoir lost control of the chess piece in his hands and ced it in the wrong position. Raymond captured Old Mr. Lenoir¡¯s king mercilessly. ¡°I won again.¡± Raymondughed lightly and called out to Old Mr. Lenoir. ¡°Damien and Cherise are here, Dad. It¡¯s time for you to get down to business.¡± Old Mr. Lenoir looked up at Cherise, who was pushing Damien in. He frowned ever so slightly. He moved his legs and rose. His voice was as loud as a bell. ¡°Come with me.¡± Old Mr. Lenoir led them to a room at the end of the second floor. When the butler opened the door, Cherise realized it was a gigantic memorial hall. Various ques were inside. ¡°Cherise Shaw.¡± Old Mr. Lenoir called out. ¡°Yes, Grandpa.¡± Cherise answered as she loosened her grip on the wheelchair. ¡°Come here and kneel!¡± Old Mr. Lenoir said coldly, pointing to a mat next to him. Although Cherise didn¡¯t know what he meant, she did it obediently out of her respect for an elder. The moment she knelt down, she clearly sensed Wanda smiling. Wanda seemed very pleased with herself. ¡®Crack!¡¯ The next moment, the butler at the side took out a whip and swung it fiercely on Cherise¡¯s back. Because of the sharp and raw pain, Cherise almost couldn¡¯t stay in position. She bit her lips, and her voice was weak. ¡°Grandpa, I don¡¯t know what I did wrong to bear such a punishment.¡± ¡°You don¡¯t know what you did wrong?¡± As Wanda stood at the side, her voice suddenly went up three octaves. ¡°First, you seduced Tristan. After that, he didn¡¯t give in to you, so you hurt him!¡± Wanda gritted her teeth. ¡°You just married Damien, and then you seduced his cousin. Are you so shameless to tell me you don¡¯t know what you did wrong?!¡± Cherise smiled while enduring the severe pain. ¡°Aunt Wanda, you say I seduced Tristan, but do you have proof?¡± ¡°Do I need proof?¡± Wanda snorted coldly. ¡°Everyone at the scene can testify for Tristan!¡± As she spoke, she red coldly at the butler holding the whip. ¡°What are you waiting for? Hit her!¡± Upon hearing it, the butler swung the whip on Cherise¡¯s back as it cracked. With just two strikes of the whip, the white T-shirt on Cherise tore from the force and exposed her raw flesh. It was clear that the butler was whipping Cherise with much strength. Cherise stayed kneeling on the floor and didn¡¯t avoid the severe beating. She groaned dully. ¡°I didn¡¯t seduce Tristan or deliberately hurt him.¡± ¡°You stupid, stubborn girl!¡± Wanda red straight at her before ncing at the butler holding the whip. ¡°Continue!¡± ¡°Wait a moment.¡± Upon seeing that the butler was about to whip Cherise for the third time, the silent Damien said indifferently, ¡°Grandpa didn¡¯t say a word, but you kept whipping her.¡± ¡°Are you supposed to obey Grandpa or Aunt Wanda?¡± Chapter 15 Chapter 15 Everyone could tell the butler was hitting Cherise with such speed and strength because someone must have prompted him. Damien¡¯s words made the butler¡¯s actions freeze momentarily. After a moment, he pulled back the whip dutifully. ¡°I obey Old Mr. Lenoir.¡± Wanda rolled her eyes. ¡°We¡¯re enforcing family rules on a depraved woman. You have no parents, and you weren¡¯t brought up well. How is it your ce to criticize us?¡± In the past, Damien always kept silent on such asions with the Lenoir family. Wanda naturally felt annoyed that he suddenly spoke up today. ¡°You¡¯re hitting my wife. Of course I have to say something.¡± Damien spoke indifferently. Cherise could tell that it was just as Damien had said. He didn¡¯t have any position or dignity in the family. No one paid attention to what he said. ¡°You think marrying such a tramp would bring you any benefits?¡± Wanda snorted coldly and turned to look at Old Mr. Lenoir. ¡°Dad, I think Cherise won¡¯t learn her lesson if she isn¡¯t hit.¡± ¡°But since she¡¯s already the Lenoir family¡¯s daughter-inw, we shouldn¡¯t go overboard. As long as she admits her mistake, we can stop, right?¡± On the surface, it seemed like Wanda was giving Cherise a way out. However, because of Cherise¡¯s obstinate personality, Wanda was sure that Cherise wouldn¡¯t admit fault. Old Mr. Lenoir looked down and nced at Cherise. ¡°Do you admit your mistake?¡± ¡°No.¡± Cherise straightened her back. ¡°I didn¡¯t do anything wrong. Why must I admit fault?¡± Old Mr. Lenoir waved his hands restlessly. ¡®Crack!¡¯ The butler holding the whip hit Cherise. ¡°Do you admit you were at fault?¡± ¡°I¡¯m not at fault!¡± ¡®Crack!¡¯ ¡°Are you admitting your mistake yet?¡± ¡°No!¡± ¡®Crack!¡¯ The butler used all his might to whip her viciously. Kneeling on the mat, Cherise was in so much pain that she almost couldn¡¯t straighten her back, but she still gritted her teeth and prepared for the whip to hit her. But she never thought that when the whip cracked, the pain still didn¡¯t hit her after a long time. ¡°Damien!¡± Old Mr. Lenoir¡¯s astonished voice rang behind her. Cherise immediately turned around and realized Damien had exited the wheelchair without her noticing. He had thrown himself behind her and helped her take the hit entirely. The in white shirt on him was dyed with his blood. His handsome face slowly turned pale. ¡°Who told you to hit him?!¡± Cherise¡¯s hands clenched into fists as she shouted at the butler. ¡°Are you blind? Why did you strike the whip at him? Don¡¯t you know he¡¯s in poor health?!¡± The butler didn¡¯t expect Damien to rush over to take the blow for Cherise, nor did he think she would shout at him like this because of Damien. He had hit her with the whip, and she was clearly in much pain, but she hadn¡¯t made a sound. But she was shouting at him after Damien had only been hit once. ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡± Damien looked up weakly at Cherise. ¡°I just¡­ feel slightly faint.¡± ¡°Send him to the hospital!¡± Old Mr. Lenoir instructed sharply as he finally panicked after seeing his own grandson being hit. He red at the butler. ¡°You¡¯ll be punished!¡± The butler holding the whip could only resign himself to his bad luck as he put the whip down and retreated. Soon, the servants in Lenoir Residence came to take Damien to the hospital. ¡°Don¡¯t touch him!¡± Cherise shouted at the servants near her to back away. She helped Damien N?velDrama.Org owns this. back into his wheelchair alone. ¡°He¡¯s my husband. I¡¯ll take care of him!¡± Afterward, she pushed Damien and left the memorial hall inrge strides. Old Mr. Lenoir stood in the middle of the memorial hall and watched Cherise¡¯s figure as she pushed Damien away. He looked at the dark red wounds on her back, and a gratified expression flickered across his eyes. ¡°Look after things here.¡± Although Damien was the least pampered in the Lenoir family, he was part of the Lenoir family after all. Wanda knew this better than anyone. She smiled slightly awkwardly. ¡°I never thought Damien was so infatuated with Cherise that he would take a blow for her¡­¡± ¡°That¡¯s enough. Stop feigning sympathy for Damien.¡± Old Mr. Lenoir rolled his eyes at Wanda. ¡°I¡¯ve taught Cherise a lesson. This matter will end here. No one can mention it again!¡± After that, he looked at Tristan coldly. ¡°Why did you go to Cherise¡¯s school for no reason?¡± Tristan, who had been watching the scene, naturally didn¡¯t know how to answer. ¡°I¡­ I¡­¡± ¡°Don¡¯t think I¡¯m clueless about your devious thoughts. Were you innocent in what happened today?¡± Tristan¡¯splexion paled. ¡°Don¡¯t do such petty tricks secretly next time. Otherwise, I¡¯ll leave you out of my will!¡± ¡­ At the hospital. Cherise only breathed a deep sigh of relief after seeing the nurse give Damien medicine. ¡°He won¡¯t be in pain after this, right?¡± The nurse nodded. ¡°This medicine is good for pain relief.¡± Another nurse turned her head to look at Cherise¡¯s back. ¡°Miss, why don¡¯t I also take care of you?¡± Cherise¡¯s injury was evidently more severe than her husband¡¯s. Cherise only felt the pain after what the nurse said. Her back was in fiery pain. Shey on the bed, and the nurse behind her carefully cut her clothes. The nurse carefully disinfected and cared for the open wounds on her skin. Cherise was in so much pain that she was in a cold sweat. Ultimately, she fainted. Distress streaked across Damien¡¯s heart as he sat beside Cherise¡¯s bed while looking at her. ¡°How long will it take for her injuries to heal?¡± ¡°At least one week.¡± ¡°Your wife looks weak, but I never imagined she would be so perseverant. Ordinary women would have long fainted with such an injury, but she held on for so long.¡± Damien sighed softly. ¡°That¡¯s right.¡± She was strange in that way. Old Mr. Lenoir had a clear stance. This matter would have blown over if she admitted her mistake and asked for forgiveness. But she would rather endure the physical pain than admit fault and ask for mercy. As someone who had pretended to be sick for more than a decade, Damien couldn¡¯t understand Cherise¡¯s determination. However, she astonished him. After taking the medicine and confirming nothing else was wrong, Damien instructed Mr. Kolson to deal with the hospitalization procedures. With Cherise¡¯s back injury, he didn¡¯t want to torment her by taking her home. ¡°I didn¡¯t do anything wrong.¡± At night, she was still unconscious in the hospital room. She was dreaming and stubbornly protesting her innocence like before. Seeing her like that distressed him. Damien thought about it. He climbed out of his bed and got into hers. He carefully put his arms around her. ¡°You didn¡¯t do anything wrong.¡± Your husband can¡¯t reveal his true colors yet. He hugged the tiny woman in his arms and silently shut his eyes. After his older sister died in the fire when he was ten, Damien told himself he had to pretend to be particrly weak to preserve his strength and take revenge for his parents when he was older. Therefore, he had yed the part of an indifferent and weak person well all these years. After lying dormant for so long, today was the first time he thought of giving up. As he watched Cherise get whipped, it was the first time he didn¡¯t want to persevere. It was the first time he had the urge to stop pretending. ¡°I don¡¯t admit fault¡­¡± The woman in his arms trembled. ¡°You don¡¯t have to.¡± Damien took a deep breath and put his head down to smell the fragrance of her hair. ¡°I won¡¯t make you wait too long.¡± ¡°Soon, everyone who bullied you today¡­ I will make them kneel down and apologize to you individually.¡± Chapter 16 Chapter 16 Chapter 16 A Person with Integrity It was the following morning when Cherise woke up. 2% +5 Free Coins When she moved her body, her back was still in burning pain. It hurt so much that Cherise awoke insta ntly. After waking up, she realized she was lying in the hospital bed with Damien. It was a single bed, so it was rather crowded for them toy together. It was why he was hugging her s o tightly. Both their bodies were closely pressed together. She could even clearly hear the man¡¯s heart beating in his chest. It beat at the same rhythm and frequency as hers. The corners of her lips curved unconsciously. It was the first time someone had hugged her to sleep. It was also the first time she could hear the sou nd of someone¡¯s heartbeat up close. She looked up at Damien¡¯s face. He had a handsome and refined side profile, sensual and alluring corbones that were defined, tall and polished brows, longshes, and lip¡¯s that were perfectly curved. Under the glow of the morning sun, his eyes were exceptionally charming. Wait a moment! His eyes! Cherise suddenly came to her senses. ¡°You¡¯re¡­ you¡¯re awake.¡± Damien was amused by her silly yet endearing appearance. He couldn¡¯t help but kiss her forehead. ¡°D oes it still hurt?¡± ¡°No. It doesn¡¯t hurt anymore.¡± Cherise didn¡¯t know if it was because of his kiss or question. Either way, her heart started beating franti cally, and her face blushed uncontrobly. ¡°That¡¯s good.¡± The man reached out to stroke her pretty and tiny face. ¡°Why didn¡¯t you admit your mistakest night?¡± Cherise pursed her lips. ¡°Because I didn¡¯t do anything wrong.¡± ¡°But you could have avoided the physical pain if you admitted fault.¡± ¡°I¡¯m a person with integrity.¡± Cherise looked at him with a determined gaze. ¡°I can endure it no matter how much it hurts, but I won¡¯t admit to something I didn¡¯t do. Nor will I acknowledge making a mistake when I didn¡¯t.¡± ¡°It¡¯s tragic if someone loses their principles.¡± ¡°My principle is that I won¡¯t confess to something I didn¡¯t do.¡± Chapter 16 A Person with Integrity She was exceptionally adorable when she was being solemn. Damien looked at her and sighed. ¡°You¡¯re precious.¡± 2 2% +5 Free Coins Cherise¡¯s wounds would initially have taken a week to recover, but she was in good shape. In three day s, her injury was almostpletely healed. She had packed up her belongings early on the day she was discharged. When she returned home, sh e looked up and fell on her bed. ¡°No wonder Grandma doesn¡¯t like staying in the hospital. It¡¯s too stifling .¡± She sighed and wanted to continuementing when the cell phone in her bag rang. All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. It was a call from Sarah. When she thought about it, Sarah hadn¡¯t called her in a few days. Cherise pursed her lips and answere d it cautiously. ¡°Aunt Sarah¡­¡± She thought Sarah had called to ask about her and Damien¡¯s progress, so she stammered. ¡°For the pa st few days, I haven¡¯t¡­¡± ¡°Cherise.¡± The woman¡¯s voice on the other end was slightly tearful. ¡°Your grandmother just fainted again. She¡¯s in the emergency room now!¡± Cherise¡¯s jaw instantly dropped. ¡°How could that¡­¡± Since she had agreed to marry Damien, her grandmother was transferred to the best hospital in Monda le, and her condition stabilized. How did her grandmother suddenly¡­ ¡°Quicklye over. Your grandmother is over seventy years old and might¡­ at any time¡­¡± Sarah was crying and couldn¡¯t speak properly. Cherise¡¯s heart tightened as it beat viciously. She hung up and ran out hurriedly. At the washroom entrance, she bumped into Damien, who was exiting. She lost her bnce entirely when she bumped into him and quickly fell toward the floor. Chapter 17 Chapter 17 Chapter 17 You Shouldn¡¯t Get Out of The Car +5 Free Coins At that crucial moment, Damien threw his cane to the side and reached out to pull her back. Due to the force of the impact, he inclined backward. Thankfully, he used his other hand to prop himself on the wall so the two didn¡¯t fall on the floor together. ¡°What happened? Why are you so flustered?¡± ¡°My¡­ my grandmother¡­¡± Text property ? N?vel(D)ra/ma.Org. Cherise¡¯s voice was tearful. She looked up at him. ¡°Can you ask the driver to send me to the hospital?¡± ¡°Grandma is in the emergency room now¡­¡± She was so anxious that her face was flushed, and her voice was tense. The man was slightly stirred. He nodded. ¡°I¡¯ll send you there.¡± Cherise pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but the man had already pressed the bell at the door. The driver, Mr. Kolson, rushed forward swiftly. ¡°Mr. Lenoir.¡± ¡°Send us to the hospital.¡± Damien nced at Mr. Kolson meaningfully. Mr. Kolson immediately went into the room to take Damien¡¯s coat and silk ribbon for his eyes before qui ckly grabbing Damien¡¯s wheelchair. He pushed Damien to the private elevator in enormous strides to g o downstairs. In the blink of an eye, Mr. Kolson was already pushing Damien out the doors. Frances put a coat on Cherise. ¡°Be careful, Mrs. Lenoir Cherise came to her senses. She grabbed her cell phone and rushed out without saying her thanks. Cherise hesitated when Damien suggested sending her to the hospital. After all, she felt it would be tro ublesome for a disabled person like him to leave the house. But¡­ Mr. Kolson¡¯s series of actions took less than two minutes. It was lightning speed. She sat next to Damien withplicated feelings. ¡°Are you just sending me there? Will you be leaving after I¡¯m dropped off? Or¡­¡± Damien waved and signaled Mr. Kolson to drive. ¡°You¡¯re so distraught. Do you think I¡¯ll let you go alone?¡± Cherise pursed her lips. ¡°Maybe¡­ you shouldn¡¯t get out of the car.¡± With her grandmother¡¯s current state, Sarah would have informed Cherise¡¯s other aunts in addition to h er. Cherise¡¯s aunts didn¡¯t know that Cherise was married. Chapter 17 You Shouldn¡¯t Get Out of The Car 2% +5 Free Coins If her other aunts and cousins saw Damien at the hospital with her, they would have many questions. T hey would even mercilessly mock Damien for being disabled. ¡°Why?¡± The air in the car turned cold abruptly. Cherise clearly felt that the man before her, whose eyes were co vered with ck silk, was displeased. But she could only put on a bold face to avoid more trouble. ¡°It¡¯s nothing. It¡¯s just that my other rtive s should be there.¡± ¡°People from the countryside don¡¯t have good etiquette, so¡­¡± Damien scratched his lips indifferently. ¡°Are you afraid they¡¯ll offend me?¡± She looked down and yed with her fingers before nodding silently. ¡°Mm.¡± The man nced at her. ¡°I can ignore them for your sake.¡± Cherise silently rolled her eyes. He could ignore them for her sake, but her rtives wouldn¡¯t keep quiet for her sake. Her two other aunts had always been sharp and unkind. When her grandmother initially fell sick, the tre atment cost hundreds of thousands. They only gave her uncle ten thousand each. He had to figure our how toe up with the rest. Her uncle was a meek farmer who couldn¡¯te up with so much money. If not for the emergence of the Lenoir familyter on, Mary might not have been able to survive until tod ay. Cherise¡¯s two aunts treated their own mother insensitively. Therefore, they naturally disliked Cherise sin ce she was adopted. They even med Mary¡¯s sickness on Cherise because they called her an outsider. The man¡¯s low voice rang in her ears. ¡°I¡¯m already here. It¡¯s too impolite if I don¡¯t get out of the car and meet everyone.¡± Chapter 18 Chapter 18 Chapter 18 Because I¡¯m Curious Mr. Kolson quickly exited the car and assembled the wheelchair before helping Damien into it. ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡± The man in the wheelchair looked at her nonchntly and smiled. ¡°Lead the way.¡± N?velDrama.Org owns this. Cherise led Damien into the hospital withplicated feelings. 2% +5 Free Coins The two walked into the hospital silently and passed the lounge. When they were in the elevator, she finally couldn¡¯t hold back. She turned to look at him. ¡°Your grandfat her said you don¡¯t like to be in such situations or interact with strangers. Why did you insist oning to visit my grandmother this time?¡± Before actually meeting him, she had felt that the man was aloof. After meeting him, she realized he was aloof and arrogant. A man like that didn¡¯t have the temperament to cozy up to rtives. ¡°Because I¡¯m curious.¡± ¡°Curious about what?¡± The man turned, gazing at her petite figure through the ck silk ribbon. ¡°What kind of family raised a s illy fool like you.¡± Cherise was dumbstruck. ¡°Just¡­ a normal family.¡± She ttened her lips. ¡°This isn¡¯t the point. The point is that I¡¯m not a fool.¡± The man who was leaning back in his wheelchairughed in disbelief. ¡°I disagree.¡± Cherise wasn¡¯t currently in the mood to argue with him. She watched the numbers on the elevator chan ge nervously. She hadplicated feelings. On the one hand, she was worried about her grandmother¡¯s health. On the other hand, she was also worried about her two aunts. ¡®Ding. The elevator arrived at the fifteenth floor. ¡°The daily expenses in such a nice hospital must be a pretty penny, right? Elvis, how do you have so much money?¡± A woman¡¯s sharp voice rang when the elevator doors opened. ¡°Sis, this isn¡¯t the time to talk about it. Mom is still in the emergency room.¡± ¡°Let¡¯s not talk about Mom now. How do you have so much money? Going to the emergency room can¡¯t be cheap, either. It must be tens of thousands at least, right? We can buy two acres ofnd at home with ten thousand 1/2 Chapter 18 Because I¡¯m Curious 2% +5 Free Coins ¡°That¡¯s right. We¡¯re so broke. How do you have so much money? You don¡¯t have to take the old woman ¡¯s sickness seriously. She¡¯s old and can¡¯t recover fully. Why don¡¯t you conserve the money and split it w ith us¡­¡± Cherise had just exited the elevator when she heard her two aunts discussing money with her uncle. The veins on her forehead twitched. ¡°Eva, Eri, I really don¡¯t have much money now. Even if I did, it would go to treating Mom¡¯s illness!¡± Elvis Shaw was stuck between his two older sisters and had an impatient expression. ¡°They¡¯re trying to save Mom now. We don¡¯t know if she¡¯ll survive, but you¡¯re saying such things at a time like this?!¡± ¡°She¡¯s old anyway and has to leave one day. Since we¡¯re alive, we have to live well.¡± ¡°That¡¯s right. After Mom passes away, she won¡¯t want to see us suffer in the countryside. Don¡¯t spend al l your money on her¡­¡± Evaline Shaw and Eriana Shaw spoke one after another. They were curious about how much money Elvis had. Cherise clenched her fists tightly after exiting the elevator. She rushed to stand in front of Elvis. ¡°Aunt E valine, Aunt Eriana, Grandma is still in the emergency room. How can you say such things at the entrance?!¡± Evaline nced at Cherise, and a taunting smile flickered across her lips. ¡°The Shaw family is speaking. As an outsider, you have n o right to interrupt.¡± ¡°That¡¯s right. The Shaw family has done our utmost duty to raise you for the past two decades. You hav e no right to interfere in our family business!¡± Cherise gritted her teeth and looked up viciously to re at the two shrewd and unkind middle¨C aged women. ¡°Even if I¡¯m not a Shaw, I know my priorities. As long as there¡¯s hope, we must save Gra ndma!¡± Chapter 19 Chapter 19 Chapter 19 Why Did You Bring Him Here? ¡°The two of you are worth less than an outsider like me!¡± ¨² 2%* +5 Free Coins Eriana smiled. ¡°What you¡¯re saying is quite nasty, girl. It¡¯s not your ce to criticize what the Shaws are discussing. Who do you think you are? Have you given the old woman any money? Isn¡¯t it the Shaw fa mily¡¯s money anyway?¡± ¡°Talk is cheap.¡± ¡°Elvis, if you¡¯re not paying for the old woman¡¯s hospital bill, who is?¡± ¡°I am.¡± Evaline and Eriana crowded Cherise and Elvis. Just as they were about to start arguing, a cold and dee p voice interrupted them. The Shaws were startled and looked toward the voice simultaneously. They saw a strong and muscr middle¨Caged man push a young man in. The man in the wheelchair wore an exquisite suit and covered his eyes with a ck silk cloth. The man had chiseled features and¡¯a mysterious silhouette. Even if his eyes were covered, they felt a n oble and arrogant demeanor from him. He was sitting in a wheelchair, but it seemed like he was on a throne instead. Cherise¡¯s rtives couldn ¡¯t help but feel astonished at his ominous demeanor. While everyone was taken aback, Mr. Kolson pushed Damien to them. Damien nced at Cherise¡¯s face indifferently. It was flushed from anger. He raised his hands to give h er a wet cloth. ¡°Wipe your face.¡± ¡°Thank you.¡± Cherise took it awkwardly and wiped her face. The ice¨Ccold sensation of the wet towel made her calm down. ¡°Who are you?¡± After a moment¡¯s silence, Eriana red at Damien with raised brows. ¡°The Shaws are speaking. What does it have to do with you?¡± ¡°As the Shaw family¡¯s son¨Cinw, I naturally have the right to question what you say.¡± An arrogant smile was on the corners of the man¡¯s lips, ¡°Why don¡¯t you introduce me, Cherise?¡± Cherise spoke up. ¡°Aunt Evaline. Aunt Eriana. This is my husband, Damien Lenoir.¡± After that, she nced at Elvis timidly. ¡°Uncle Shaw, you¡¯ve met him before.¡± Elvis nodded. ¡°Mm.¡± Chapter 19 Why Did You Bring Him Here? ¡°We meet again, Mr. Lenoir.¡± +5 Free Coins His tone was respectful, but he red at Cherise viciously when he turned. He reproached her quietly. ¡° Isn¡¯t it messy enough? Why did you bring him here?¡± Cherise pursed her lips, feeling very aggrieved. She didn¡¯t say anything. Others didn¡¯t see the interactions between the two, but Damien saw it distinctly. A subtle and faint smile was on the corners of the man¡¯s lips. ¡°Oh, Cherise¡¯s husband?¡± Eriana crossed her arms and sized up the man in the wheelchair coldly. ¡°When did you get married, Ch erise? You married a disabled man?¡± ¡°Why does he have something covering his eyes? Don¡¯t tell me he¡¯s blind?¡°. She leaned over as she spoke and reached out, wanting to uncover the silk ribbon around Damien¡¯s ey es. But as her hand was in mid¨Cair, Mr. Kolson did a roundhouse kick and kicked her hand to the side. Before Eriana could cry out in pain, Mr. Kolson had caught hold of her. ¡°What should I do with her, Mr. Lenoir?¡± At that moment, Mr. Kolson was different from his usual kind demeanor. He didn¡¯t look like a middle- ag ed driver but seemed like a well¨Ctrained special forces soldier. ¡°Let her go.¡± Damien¡¯s lips moved indifferently, and his voice was cold and apathetic. ¡°I hope you understand what I¡¯ m about to say, Aunt Evaline and Aunt Eriana.¡± ¡°I¡¯m paying to treat Grandma¡¯s illness. Uncle Shaw has no right to make decisions because this is Cher ise¡¯s way of supporting Grandma.¡± ¡°I might be disabled, but you can¡¯t afford to offend me.¡± Damien¡¯s gaze was icy. ¡°For the sake of Cherise and Grandma, who¡¯s in the emergency room. I¡¯ll let yo u off the hook today. I won¡¯t be so nice if you dare to say such delirious statements next time.¡±This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org . Chapter 20 Chapter 20 Chapter 20 A Real Man 2% 1 +5 Free Coins Mr. Kolson twisted Eriana¡¯s arm viciously, and she grimaced in pain. When she heard what Damien sai d, she gritted her teeth, unconvinced. She wanted to retort when Evaline stopped her. Evaline was a few years older than Eriana and was slightly more experienced. Evaline could tell with one nce that Damien¡¯s clothes and the silk ribbon around his eyes were pricey. On top of his noble demeanor, she had guessed from the start that the man was of significant stature. A t that moment, what Damien said made her feel that her guess was entirely urate. She pulled Eriana back and shook her head slightly. ¡°I suddenly remembered that I have something to do with my sister. We¡¯re leaving!¡± After that, she pulled Eriana away and quickly left before Elvis could answer. ¡°We¡¯ve ridiculed ourselves in front of you, Mr. Lenoir. After the two left, Elvis smiled shamefully. ¡°This is our family. I had no other way, so I made Cherise¡­¡± ¡°Cherise and I are doing well.¡°, Damien¡¯s cold voice rang. ¡°Cherise, I want to speak to Uncle Shaw alone.¡± Cherise raised her head to nce at Elvis. ¡°Where¡¯s Aunt Sarah?¡± ¡°Sending Sky and Tay to school.¡± The petite woman took a deep breath. ¡°You haven¡¯t eaten, have you?¡± ¡°Why don¡¯t you buy us breakfast?¡± Damien said nonchntly. Cherise nodded and turned to leave. When her figure vanished at the end of the corridor, Elvis sighed indifferently. He looked up at Damien. ¡°What do you wish to say to me, Mr. Lenoir?¡± ¡°Have your sisters always been like this?¡± ¡°Mm.¡± ¡°Did Cherise grow up in such surroundings?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Damien turned and rolled his wheelchair to the window as he felt the cool breeze outside. ¡°It¡¯s been tou gh for her. She grew up in such conditions but is still so silly.¡± ¡°Cherise isn¡¯t silly. She¡¯s just simple and goes about her life bluntly.¡± Elvis sighed. ¡°Mr. Lenoir, you¡¯ll spend the rest of your life with her¡­ I hope you can take the time to un derstand her. She¡¯s actually a great girl. Chapter 20 A Real Man Damienughed lightly. ¡°Did I say I want to spend the rest of my life with her?¡± ¡°But¡­ Cherise is prepared to spend the rest of her life with you.¡± Damien looked downstairs. 2% +5 Free Coins The girl in jeans and a white T¨C shirt quickly walked toward the hospital¡¯s main entrance to buy breakfast at a caf¨¦ outside. The morning breeze swept her dark hair. She had a youthful glow to her in the morning light. He quietly watched as she walked into a caf¨¦. ¡°Do you feel reassured that she¡¯s married to a blind man who killed almost everyone in his family?¡± Elvis looked at him for a long time. ¡°I don¡¯t believe the outside rumors. I only believe what I see.¡± ¡°Perhaps you have intricate thoughts and aplicated family background, but I can tell you¡¯re a real man.¡± ¡°A real man won¡¯t hurt a woman who treats him sincerely.¡± Damien¡¯s lips twitched, and he smiled. ¡°Your information shows you¡¯ve been an honest farmer in the co untryside all your life. The only thing unusual is that you were conscripted into the army for three years two decades ago in the culinary team.¡± Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. ¡°But what you¡¯re saying is making me doubt your identity.¡± Damien wasn¡¯t prejudiced against people from the countryside. His family¡¯s old servants were from the country but were in and simple people who spoke colloquially. Few coulde up with such cryptic statements. Elvis was startled before he understood what Damien meant. ¡°You¡¯ve watched too much television.¡± ¡°I hope that¡¯s the case.¡± The man in the wheelchair sneered. He turned and examined Elvis¡® expression through the translucent ck ribbon. ¡°But I won¡¯t find it strange even if you don¡¯t have an ordinary identity.¡± Chapter 21 Chapter 21 Chapter 21 Breakfast Isn¡¯t Ruined ¡°After all, ordinary people won¡¯t devise a n to make their ¡®niece, which they brought up for two decad es, marry a stranger to save their mother.¡± Elvis¡® face paled slightly. ¡°I didn¡¯t have any other way.¡± ¡°Cherise just has bad luck.¡± He looked at Damien and wanted to say something but stopped. After a long time, he sighed. ¡°Mr. Lenoir, Cherise is a great girl. I hope you can treat her well.¡± ¡°Even if you don¡¯t like her¡­ Don¡¯t hurt her too much if you don¡¯t want her in the future.¡± Elvis spoke meekly. 2% +5 Free Coins This was the first thing Cherise heard Elvis say. She was perspiring after climbing the stairs while holdi ng breakfast She was about to open the door of the stairwell. Her hand froze slightly, and her footsteps instantly stop ped as though her feet were pinned to the ground. The door was light and made of alloy, but it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds then. Cherise couldn¡¯t open the door. ¡°This isn¡¯t any of your concern.¡± Damien¡¯s deep voice was cold and indifferent as usual. ¡°You should pray that your mother can live long er since you tried to save her at the expense of Cherise¡¯s youth. You made Cherise pay the price by getting married.¡± ¡°Otherwise, it isn¡¯t worth it.¡± Elvis¡® hands were clenched into fists at his sides. Cherise¡¯s hands were tightly clenched at the stairwell as she carried the food. ¡°Hey! Why is someone here?!¡± A scream abruptly rang behind her. Cherise was frightened and turned around. She didn¡¯t know a man and woman were on the tform be hind her. At that moment, the man pushed the woman against the wall, exposing their fair legs. The woman was the one who had screamed. When Cherise came to her senses, they looked at her in astonishment. The scene before her was too blinding. Cherise turned away and pushed the door, wanting to leave. Bu t she was careless from feeling so frantic. Therefore¡­ Chapter 21 Breakfast Isn¡¯t Ruined ¡®Crash. The girl fell face down on the marble floor in a weird posture as she held the food. Elvis and Damien turned at the same time. +5 Free Coins Meanwhile, the girl behind them crawled up from the floor. She was covered in dirt, and a few strands o f hair were caught in her mouth. She held up the food and looked at the contents foolishly. After that, she lifted her head innocently and l ooked at the two men far away. ¡°Thankfully, breakfast isn¡¯t ruined!¡± Elvis sighed in exasperation and walked over quickly. As he took the breakfast from her, he helped brus h the hair in her mouth away and dust off the dirt. ¡°Why are you so careless? And why did you take the stairs instead of the elevator?¡± Cherise smiled in embarrassment. ¡°I was afraid Grandma woulde out while I was out. I also thoug ht you would be hungry. Many people were in the elevator, so I didn¡¯t squeeze in. I took the stairs inste ad.¡± ¡°It¡¯s only fifteen floors. I¡¯m not tired.¡± Elvis reached out to poke her forehead. ¡°You¡¯re already married. Pay more attention to your image in th Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. e future. Look at how much you¡¯re perspiring.¡± Cherise smiled awkwardly. She pointed at the breakfast in Elvis¡® hands. ¡°Eat it while it¡¯s hot.¡± ¡°Wipe away the sweat on your head.¡± Elvis shook his head in exasperation before he turned to give Damien the food. The girl in the white T¨C shirt looked through her pockets but couldn¡¯t find a napkin. She was about to go to the washroom when a navy blue handkerchief appeared before her. A pair of slender hands were on the other end of the handkerchief. She took it subconsciously. ¡°Thank you.¡± ¡°You should have known I wasn¡¯t hungry when I told you to buy breakfast.¡± The man¡¯s deep voice rang. Cherise froze slightly as she was wiping her sweat. \ Chapter 22 Chapter 22 Chapter 22 You Can¡¯t Be So Reckless ¡°We were just sending you away so we could talk about things we didn¡¯t want you to know about.¡± Cherise¡¯s actions stopped entirely. She turned and looked at Damien with aplicated expression. 2% +5 Free Coins ¡°So you didn¡¯t have to rush back at all. Nor did you need to get yourself into such a wretched state.¡± Cherise gritted her teeth and wanted to say something, but Elvis immediately started to smooth things over. ¡°Mr. Lenoir, Cherise was afraid you were hungry ¡°Please don¡¯t take offense. Cherise grew up in the countryside since she was young. She views things t oo simply sometimes. Please pardon her.¡± ¡°Uncle Shaw!¡± Cherise gritted her teeth. She didn¡¯t think she had done anything wrong, so she couldn¡¯t stand her uncl e degrading her before Damien. ¡°Keep quiet, Cherise!¡± -Elvis took a deep breath. ¡°You¡¯re Mfs. Lenoir from now on. You can¡¯t be so reckless!¡± ¡°You must know that you have a reputation as Mrs. Lenoir. It¡¯s more important than this dispensable bre akfast!¡± ¡°But to me, you think your breakfast is more important!¡± ¡°What nonsense is this?! You¡¯re the Lenoir family¡¯s daughter¨Cinw, the wealthiest family in Mondale!¡± The noise of the uncle and niece arguing made Damien turn away silently. He wheeled himself to the w indow to feel the morning breeze. Since he was around ten years old, no one other than the vi¡¯s servants cared if he ate breakfast. No one would ever climb up more than ten flights of stairs like Cherise just so he could have an earlier breakfast. He had always been lonely and deste. Therefore, he felt contented when he heard ordinary people like Elvis and Cherise argue over somethin g as simple as breakfast. The morning breeze caressed his face. He shut his eyes and had a self¨C deprecating smile on the corners of his lips. ¡°Here, your breakfast.¡± A woman¡¯s crisp voice rang in his ears. ¡°I tried looking in the caf¨¦s downstairs but couldn¡¯t find your fav Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. orite milk and sandwiches, so I bought what was avable. Don¡¯t turn it down.¡± He turned and was faced with Cherise¡¯s tiny, charming face. She was looking down and inserting a straw into a milkshake. She looked up with a smile as she passe d it Chapter 22 You Can¡¯t Be So Reckless to him. ¡°I bet someone as wealthy as you hasn¡¯t tried this before. It¡¯s delicious.¡± 2% +5 Free Coins Upon seeing that he wasn¡¯t taking it from her, she grabbed his hand and put the milkshake in it. ¡°I carrie d it up fifteen floors. Don¡¯t be rude, okay?¡± This was Damien¡¯s first time trying a milkshake outside. The milkshake was made of strawberries and bananas. A little sugar was added as well. The pure vor of the fruits was intertwined with a slight sweetness. It resembled Damien¡¯s current feelings. The petite woman before him crouched down in front of his wheelchair. She stuffed a bagel into his han ds as she held the milkshake for him. ¡°Do you want more?¡± He shook his head. ¡°I¡¯m full.¡± Upon hearing that, Cherise shook the milkshake left in the cup. She finished the remainder of Damien¡¯s milkshake and bagel on the principle of not wasting food. After that, she went to Elvis¡® side and collected the packaging from his breakfast before disposing of th em. The doors of the emergency room opened after that. A nurse pushed Mary out of the emergency room while a doctor removed his face mask. ¡°She isn¡¯t in cr itical condition anymore but must be on bed rest for some time.¡± After that, the doctor looked at Elvis meaningfully. ¡°She¡¯s in poor health. As her family, I hope you can pay more attention to her. She cannot be agitated further.¡± Chapter 23 Chapter 23 Chapter 23 An Envious Woman Elvis nodded viciously. ¡°I understand.¡± Cherise furrowed her brows fiercely when she heard what the doctor said. Has Grandma been upset by anythingtely? When Mary learned Cherise was marrying a disabled person, she fell seriously ill. Not long had passed, so what had agitated her again? She cast a doubtful gaze at Elvis. Elvis looked away hurriedly. He pushed Mary back to the hospital room with the nurse. Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. 92% +5 Free Coins Mary remained unconscious. After Cherise confirmed that Mary was alright, she led Damien to visit Mar y before leaving. Damien returned home while Cherise went to school. At school, she felt uneasy. She felt the students around her were looking at her strangely. -In the evening, Lucy went to Cherise after sses ended, panting with rage. ¡°Cherry, I¡¯m telling you. An envious woman is really terrifying.¡± At that moment, Cherise was looking at a post on the campus confession page. The username of the person who had posted the confession was Cressida Moon. Cressida Moon wrote a mysterious post saying she noticed a wealthy person was providing for a country girl who seemed very poor. Cressida Moon also listed proof that the girl was being provided for. For example, being sent to and picked up from school in a luxury car. Another example was that in the past, the girl used to hang out in the library when she didn¡¯t have ss es, but she was now nowhere to be seen. Yet another example was that the girl had poor rtives asking for money at the school¡¯s entrance. And so on and so forth. As Cherise read the post andments of other students¡® guesses below the post, she asked, ¡°What¡¯s up?¡± Upon seeing Cherise look at her cell phone earnestly, Lucy leaned over, and her jaw dropped. She instantly turned off Cherise¡¯s cell phone screen. ¡°You¡¯re looking at the post?¡± Cherise was confused. ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡± ¡°Cressida Moon is Cressa Lycs!¡± When her sses ended yesterday evening, Cherise recalled that Cressa saw her enter Damien¡¯s car. Upon seeing Cherise¡¯s nk face, Lucy poked her head in exasperation. ¡°She¡¯s talking about you, but you¡¯re reading the post calmly!¡± +5 Free Coins Chapter 23 An Envious Woman Cherise wrinkled her brows slightly. ¡°I don¡¯t think it¡¯s me, right?¡± ¡°Although I¡¯m sent to and picked up from school in a luxury car and haven¡¯t been to the librarytely, no ne of my rtives havee to trouble me!¡± ¡°Moreover, many students are being sent to and picked up from school in luxury cars. Many have sudd enly stopped hanging around in the library as well How can others think it¡¯s me?¡± Lucy rolled her eyes. She took out her cell phone and showed Cherise photos of the school entrance. ¡°I sn¡¯t this your aunt?¡± Cherise stared at it. The woman in the picture on Lucy¡¯s cell phone was Eriana, who had failed to make trouble at the hospital in the morning! ¡°Why is she here?!¡± As the best university in Mondale, poor rtives of students would often ask for money at the entrance. But Cherise never thought that Eriana, her aunt who wasn¡¯t biologically rted to her, would one day c ome to her school to look for her. ¡°Let¡¯s leave through the back door.¡± Lucy sighed upon seeing Cherise¡¯s astonished expression. ¡°I guessed you would be defenseless, so I deliberately came back to look for you.¡± ¡°Cressa has posted the photo in the forums. If you leave from the main entrance and your aunt catches you, the whole school will discover you¡¯re the needy girl being provided for!¡± A chill crept over Cherise¡¯s heart. Gossip was frightening. Although she never felt like marrying Damien was embarrassing, she was used to her peace and being ordinary. She didn¡¯t want to be the topic of other people¡¯s idle conversation. Cherise took a deep breath, and her grip on her cell phone tightened. ¡°Let¡¯s go through the back door.¡± Chapter 24 Chapter 24 Chapter 24 Blue Darts Eriana was an annoying troublemaker. Cherise didn¡¯t want to be involved with her. But Cherise never thought Eriana¡¯s underlings would ambush her at the school¡¯s back door. The school¡¯s isted and uninhabited back door was overgrown with weeds. 2% +5 Free Coins Lucy pulled Cherise to the back door. They had just left when the hooligans guarding the back door sur rounded them.. ¡°I¡¯m right. You really left from the back door.¡± The crafty leader smiled maliciously. ¡°I haven¡¯t seen you in a long time, Cherry.¡± The man looked like a criminal. Lucy frowned slightly. Who is this?¡± Cherise took a deep breath. ¡°Aunt Eriana¡¯s son, Nicky Gruber.¡± Nicky was three years older than Cherise but kept repeating grades because of his poor results. When Cherise sat for her SATS, Nicky had just gotten into a dubiou s, third¨Crate school in Adania. He had sinister thoughts about Cherise since they were young. He had even tried to force her to¡­ If her uncle hadn¡¯t reached in time, she would have taken her own life at the scene. When Cherise thought of how she had been bullied by Nicky in the past, a wave of nausea emerged un controbly in her heart. She retreated subconsciously, but Nicky¡¯s friends were behind her. ¡°Cherry, you¡¯re studying in Adania. Why have you nevere to look for me?¡± ¡°If my mom didn¡¯t ask me where your school was, I wouldn¡¯t have known my beloved cousin was in the same city as me!¡± As he spoke, he approached Cherise with a sneer. ¡°I haven¡¯t seen you in a few years. You¡¯re glowing, Cherry!¡± He smiled suggestively, giving Lucy goosebumps. She summoned her courage and stood in front of Cherise. ¡°You¡¯re not worthy to be Cherise¡¯s cousin! Y ou¡¯re disgusting!¡± ¡°Tsk, tsk. You say such nasty things, pretty girl.¡± A cigarette hung from the corner of Nicky¡¯s mouth. He indicated for his friends to apprehend Lucy. After that, he scoffed while approaching Cherise. ¡°Cherise,e here and let me look at you. Cherise¡¯s hands by her side were clenched into fists. She pursed her lips and red straight at him. ¡°Don¡¯te near me!¡± ¡°What are you going to do if Ie to you?¡± Chapter 24 Blue Darts Nicky smiled maliciously and leaned closer to her. A man behind Cherise held her hands to prevent her from escaping. As Nicky approached Cherise crudely¡­ ¡®Swish. A sharp dartnded on Nicky¡¯s right knee. He staggered in pain, and his other leg knelt on the ground. +5 Free Colns At the same time, there was another swish. Another dart flew past and hit him firmly in his left knee. ¡®Crash. Nicky knelt on the ground with both knees before Cherise. The abrupt and unforeseen situation left Cherise, Lucy, Nicky, and his friends at the scene stupefied. As the people around Nicky helped him stand up, he pulled the dart from his knee and looked around fr antically. ¡°Who was it?!¡± Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. ¡°D¡°mn it! So meddlesome!¡± A small blue dart was in his hands. Cherise furrowed her brows. While, cleaning the bedside table this morning, she had seen this type of dart in Damien¡¯s drawer. When she had picked it up, she wanted to ask him if the dart was his. But when she thought about it, he was blind. How could he see the dartboard if he c ouldn¡¯t see his newly wedded wife? She didn¡¯t ask him to avoid bringing up a sad matter. But why is this dart here? And why did it happen tond on Nicky¡¯s knee? ¡°Scoundrel! Show yourself!¡± Chapter 25 Chapter 25 Chapter 25 Is He Mute Too? 22% +5 Free Coins No one appeared among the overgrown weeds. Nicky felt that the person who had thrown the dart was a coward who only dared to hide in the dark, so he spoke nastily. ¡°Don¡¯t freaking hide in the dark. Don¡¯t you dare toe out? Are you a coward?¡± The surroundings were momentarily quiet. Another swish was heard. A dart flew andnded on Nicky¡¯s chin, and he howled in grief. ¡°Your mouth is filthy. You deserve it.¡± A quiet young voice rang. Cherise raised her head and subconsciously looked toward the sound. She saw a young boy who seemed to be twelve or thirteen walk over calmly while pushing a wheelchair . The man in the wheelchair had his eyes covered with ck silk. He looked arrogant and shrewd. ¡°It¡¯s just a blind man and a child, but you have the nerve to be arrogant?¡± The man beside Nicky sneered. ¡°Nick, should we attack?¡± ¡°Attack!¡± Nicky jeered. ¡°Leave the little one to me. Make sure the disabled one bes more paralyzed!¡± After Nicky instructed his friends, they headed straight for Damien. Two minutester, Cherise and Lucy looked at the men on the ground in astonishment. They were covering their heads with their h ands and wailing. ¡°What¡­¡± They didn¡¯t see clearly how the young boy had done it. The child had managed to attack more than ten men? Nicky gritted his teeth in pain. As he bawled, he took out his cell phone to send Eriana a message. ¡°Wai t and see, Cherise Shaw! I¡¯ll tell my mom toe and look for you now! Not only will she ask you for m oney, but you¡¯ll also have to pay for my hospital bills!¡± Lucy pursed her lips. She walked to Nicky and kicked him. ¡°You bully the weak, but you¡¯re afraid of the powerful. Cherry didn¡¯t hit you. If you¡¯re so clever, ask the person who beat you up to pay your medical bill!¡± ¡°That¡¯s right.¡± The young boy pursed his lips. He gestured like he was going to punch Nicky again. Nicky, who had just threatened Cherise, immediately crawled up and escaped in embarrassment. After they left, Cherise took a deep breath and started thanking the young boy. The boy in the white sportswear smiled at her. ¡°No problem. It¡¯s for Dame.¡± Dame?Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. Chapter 25 Is He Mute Too? Cherise nced at Damien, perplexed. The ck Maserati was parked by the road. +5 Free Coins Mr. Kolson got out of the car. As he helped Damien into the car, he exined. ¡°This is ke. I found hi m ten years ago.¡± ¡°He¡¯s thirteen years old this year. He was seriously ill when he was young and had trouble interacting w ith others. He stutters, but he¡¯s a good boy.¡± ¡°Mr. Lenoir treats him like a younger brother.¡± As Mr. Kolson spoke, he called the young boy over. ¡°ke, this is Cherry.¡± The young boy named ke walked to Cherise respectfully. He smiled as he greeted her, ¡°Hello, Cherr y!¡± After exchanging greetings, they entered the vehicle. Mr. Kolson drove while Damien, Cherise, and Lucy sat in the backseat. The car was silent. They even breathed guardedly. Cherise quietly nced at kejthrough the rearview mirror. He was still standing at the school¡¯s back door. ¡°Mr. Kolson, is it okay to leave him there alone?¡± Mr. Kolson drove calmly. ¡°Yes. ke has his own way of getting around. You don¡¯t have to worry, Mrs. Lenoir.¡± ¡°Oh.¡± Cherise nodded. She turned and nced at Damien as he leaned back in the genuine leather seat on her left. Cherise didn¡¯t know if he was asleep. She nced at Lucy on her right, who was as quiet as a mouse. After frowning at Cherise, Lucy took pen and paper from her bag. She wrote for a while before passing the paper to Cherise. Cherise furrowed her brows and took it. Lucy¡¯s careless writing was on it. ¡®Didn¡¯t you say that your husb and is blind? Is he mute too?¡® Chapter 26 Chapter 26 Chapter 26 A Burden Cherise¡¯s figure trembled slightly. She subconsciously turned to nce at Damien next to her. The man was still leaning back in his chair like before. He hadn¡¯t moved. 2% +5 Free Coins She took a deep breath and picked up the pen to write her reply. ¡®Of course, he isn¡¯t mute. He speaks!¡® ¡®So why isn¡¯t he saying anything?¡® Cherise wrinkled her brows as she looked at what Lucy had written. That¡¯s right. Why isn¡¯t he saying anything? Since ke had pushed him to the school¡¯s back door, he didn¡¯t seem to have said anything until now. Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. She bit her lips and racked her brains before she sighed. ¡®Damien must be angry. ¡®Why is he angry?¡± ¡®Perhaps he feels like he married a burden.¡¯ Perhaps when Damien married her, he never thought her family would be soplicated. Not only did she have aunts who wanted money from her uncle, but she also had a shameless cousin li ke Nicky. ¡®A burden?¡® Lucy was confused at the word Cherise used. ¡®Wealthy people don¡¯t like troublesome people. My rtives are very troublesome. Cherise sighed deeply. She suddenly felt that the pen in her hands was slightly heavy. After a long time, she wrote down her worst thought. ¡®Perhaps he¡¯s already nning to divorce me.¡¯ Women had boundless imaginations. The man, whose eyes were covered by ck silk, leaned back in his chair and shook his head subtly. A trace of a smile was in the corners of his lips. The car quickly arrived at an intersection near Lucy¡¯s house. ¡°I can get down here.¡± Lucy said to Mr. Kolson before patting Cherise¡¯s shoulder gently. ¡°Don¡¯t think of the worst.¡± After she left, Cherise leaned in her chair and was lost in thought as she watched thendscape outside the window sweep past continuously. Don¡¯t think of the worst. She wasn¡¯t thinking of the worst now, It was the reality. ¡°Has your cousin always treated you like this?¡± Chapter 26 A Burden The man¡¯s deep voice rang softly in her ears when she was lost in thought. +5 Free Coins Cherise was startled and turned. The man, whose eyes were covered with ck silk, was still in his pre vious posture as he leaned back. A thoughtful expression was on his face. She pursed her lips. ¡°I¡¯m thinking about what to eat for dinner.¡± A rxed smile was on the corners of the man¡¯s lips. ¡°Have you decided?¡± Her mind was restless, and she wanted him to stop asking her. ¡°Not¡­ yet.¡± ¡°Let¡¯s eat out for a change. I happen to want something different today.¡± After that, the man spoke indifferently to Mr. Kolson, who was driving. ¡°To Garden Paradise.¡± Mr. Kolson was slightly taken aback. ¡°Are you sure, Mr. Lenoir?¡± ¡°Yes. Tell ke to get ready.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Their conversation left Cherise baffled. They were just going out for a meal. Why did it sound so serious? What did ke have to prepare? Thirty minutester, Cherise and Damien arrived at the so¨Ccalled Garden Paradise. She finally understood why Mr. Kolson had reacted that way. The so¨Ccalled Garden Paradise wasn¡¯t a restaurant. It was the rooftop of a hotel. The hotel was over thirty floors high. It wasn¡¯t tall or short but showcased Mondale¡¯s evening scenery. The rooftop¡¯s security measures wereprehensive. It was also decorated gorgeously, but only one t able was there. Mr. Kolson pushed Damien to the table, and Cherise sat across from him. A waiter walked up to them. ¡°Mr. Lenoir, would you like the usual course?¡± Chapter 27 Chapter 27 Chapter 27 My Woman ¡°Yes, the usual.¡± The waiter nodded and left. The table was soon filled with various delicacies that Cherise had never seen. +5 Free Coins Upon seeing the curious gaze in her eyes as she looked at the food, Damien said nonchntly, ¡°Let¡¯s e at.¡± Cherise nodded. She picked up her utensils and started eating. She hadn¡¯t eaten lunch because of what had happened in the morning with Mary. Her stomach was rumbling with hunger after so many hours. She suddenly thought of something when they were almost done with their meal. She looked up at Da mien. ¡°Where¡¯s ke?¡± Didn¡¯t he ask ke to do something? Why don¡¯t I see ke at all? Mr Kolson, who was at the side looked at the time. ¡°He¡¯ste. He¡¯ll reach in a minute.¡± Cherise acknowledged it and didn¡¯t overthink it. She looked down and continued eating. She knew ke was arriving soon but never thought he wouldn¡¯t be alone. The young boy dressed in white sportswear slowly walked up the stairs. He was dragging a long iron chain in his hands. The other end of the iron chain was fastened tightly to a man¡¯s hands. The man behind ke was covered in blood and couldn¡¯t stand up. He drooped on the ground weakly. and his pants were tattered from being dragged. His flesh was exposed, and it was dripping with blood. ¡®ng. The cutlery in Cherise¡¯s hands fell to the ground. She was rendered speechless from astonishment at the scene before her. The man before her gracefully took another set of utensils and gave it to her. ¡°Are you full?¡± Cherise held her cutlery stiffly. She couldn¡¯t move her eyes away from the man behind ke. ¡°Traffic was bad.¡± ke tugged on the iron chain viciously. The man behind him fell in response. Cherise finally saw clearly the face of the man that ke was pulling. It was as though the air was knocked out of her. ¡°Nicky! ¡°Cherry Chapter 27 My Woman 2% +5 Free Coins Nicky looked up. The wound on his head was bleeding, and blood flowed to his face. He looked at Cher ise, and his voice was hoarse. ¡°I¡¯m sorry. I won¡¯t harass you in the future.¡± ¡°I beg you to let me go¡­¡± Cherise gritted her teeth viciously. For a moment, she didn¡¯t know if she should help Nicky plead for mercy. On the one hand, she abhorred Nicky. Everything he had done to her all these years disgusted her gre atly. On the other hand, Nicky was Grandma¡¯s biological grandson and Uncle Shaw¡¯s biological nephew. Was she really going to stand by and watch? ¡°She isn¡¯t the one you should beg.¡± The man in the wheelchair reached out hisrge and slender hands to hold his utensils. He calmly ate t he celery before him. ¡°I sent someone to teach you a lesson and bring you here.¡± ¡°She can¡¯t change my mind or determine whether you live or die.¡± Nicky gritted his teeth. The pain had started to distort his expressions. ¡°Mister, I know what I said might have offended you, but you don¡¯t hold grudges, right?¡± ¡°I do.¡± Damienughed indifferently. He picked up his red wine and sipped it. ¡°I heard that you¡¯ve tormented m y woman many times.¡±Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. Nicky was taken aback. ¡°Your woman?¡± ¡°Cherise Shaw.¡± It was as though Nicky was struck by lightning. He couldn¡¯t move. Cherise was a scrawny and petite country bumpkin. How did she get to know someone of such stature ? And she was even with him¡­ Nicky subconsciously sized up the man whose eyes were covered with silk ribbon. ¡°You¡­¡± ¡°ording to your seniority in the family, perhaps I should be more polite to you.¡± A bleak and cold smile was on the corners of Damien¡¯s lips. ¡°But I don¡¯t want to.¡± Chapter 28 Chapter 28 Chapter 28 Don¡¯t You Hate Him? :A 2%* +5 Free Coins Nicky was covered in blood, and he immediately shook his head. ¡°It¡¯s alright. You don¡¯t have to. I don¡¯t deserve it.¡± ¡°I¡¯m d you know it.¡± The man raised his red wine indifferently and sipped it. ¡°Tell me what you did to Cherise in the past.¡± Nicky was startled. He subconsciously turned to look at Cherise standing at one side. ¡°I¡­¡± Cherise stood on the spot, and her hands were tightly sped. She was utterly at a loss. ¡°I took advantage of Cherise in the past and almost¡­¡± ke, wearing white sportswear, furrowed his brows and stomped on Nicky viciously. ¡°Spit it out!¡± ¡°When Cherise was a freshman in high school, I took advantage of the fact that she was alone in Uncle Shaw¡¯s house, so I¡­¡± ¡°That¡¯s enough!¡± Cherise interrupted fiercely before Nicky could finish speaking. Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. She turned to look at Damien. ¡°What on earth are you doing?¡± He acted like he was standing up for her by turning Nicky into such a state, then made Nicky personally describe how he had harassed her back then? ¡°It seems like you were very hurt by it.¡± Damien yawned and waved at ke. ¡°There¡¯s no need to continue.¡± ke nodded and pulled the iron chain. He dragged Nicky to the other end of the rooftop. Only then did Cherise notice that the rooftop¡¯s edge had no protective measures. At that moment, ke had pulled Nicky to the dangerous edge. ¡°With ke¡¯s temper, he¡¯ll kick Nicky down in one minute.¡± Damien sipped his red wine calmly. ¡°Tell me if you¡¯re bullied in the future.¡± Cherise felt her blood run cold. She nced at Damien and peeked at ke, who was dragging Nicky to the edge. ¡°I never wanted Nic ky to die!¡± After that, she disregarded everything and ran to ke. She reached out to pull the iron chain in ke¡¯ s hand in the other direction. ¡°You have no right to decide a person¡¯s life and death!¡± They were thirty floors from the ground. No one could survive after falling from such a height! The man in the wheelchair still spoke indifferently. ¡°Don¡¯t you hate him?¡± He had clearly seen the hatred in her eyes for Nicky when they were at the school¡¯s back door. Chapter 28 Don¡¯t You Hate Him? He had promised he wouldn¡¯t let her feel aggrieved again and wanted to keep that promise. ¡°Even if I hate him, I don¡¯t want him to die!¡± +5 Free Coins Cherise pursed her lips and turned to look at the man behind her. ¡°No matter what, he¡¯s my aunt¡¯s son. Even if I hate him, I won¡¯t let him die!¡± ¡°That¡¯s right. I won¡¯t take advantage of Cherry in the future. Save me¡­¡± Upon seeing Cherise help him plead for mercy, Nicky immediately crawled to the railing. ¡°After this, I¡¯ll be well¨Cbehaved¡­¡°. Damien furrowed his brows slightly and put down the wine ss in his hands. His voice was somewhat restless. ¡°ke, let Nicky go.¡± After that, he waved at Mr. Kolson, who went forward to push him away. As the doors to the rooftop shut, only Cherise, ke, and Nicky were left on the rooftop. ke pursed his lips and threw the iron chain restraining Nicky to one side. He mumbled, ¡°How dull,¡± b efore he left. Nicky frantically crawled to the middle of the rooftop. He red at Cherise, who was staring nkly at o ne side. ¡°What are you staring at? Come and undo the chain!¡± After Damien left, Nicky¡¯s voice immediately turned into the old Nicky who harassed Cherise. Cherise was still startled from almost seeing someone die and had yet to return to her senses. She obe diently went to free Nicky when she heard him shout at her. But little did she imagine that when the iron chain was undone, Nicky turned over and pushed her to the ground. He grabbed her nec k. ¡°You¡¯re amazing, you despicable wench. You found someone to mess with me?¡± Chapter 29 Chapter 29 Chapter 29 Why Did You Come Back? +5 Free Coins Cherise never imagined that the person she had saved at the expense of offending Damien would turn around and press her against the ground. Her throat was viciously choked. She wanted to struggle but couldn¡¯t find the strength at all. ¡°Wench! If I knew you were so vengeful, I would have taken advantage of you back then! Perhaps you wouldn¡¯t have looked for a man outside to harm me!¡± Nicky grew angrier as he spoke, and he exerted more force. Cherise was pinned under him and couldn¡¯t even make a noise to shout for help. In the end, her vision started to get fuzzy. As everything started to get hazy, she had a thought. If she died, was it Damien¡¯s fault or her fault? She wanted to spare Nicky¡¯s life since they were rtives, but she never thought he would be so ungra teful. Just as Cherise thought she would die, a navy blue dartnded firmly on Nicky¡¯s hand. At the next moment, a whip was flicked from the direction of the rooftop¡¯s doors. It hit Nicky, and hey on the ground howling. After escaping Nicky¡¯s control, Cherise turned over and covered her neck as she coughed incessantly. Her throat felt ufortable, as though something had crushed it t. ¡°Are you alright?¡± After a long time, arge and slender hand reached out to her. She was slightly taken aback as she looked up. The glow of the sunset shone from his left. Half his face was gilded. At that moment, his face, which was covered with ck silk, immediately emanated an alluring radiance. Cherise looked at him and stopped coughing. ¡°Why did youe back?¡± Her voice was awfully hoarse. Damien reached out to grab her arm and pulled her into his arms. The man had a chilly air around him, making her slightly dizzy. ¡°Of course, I wouldn¡¯t have left you here alone.¡± Cherise was startled. ¡°So you expected that he would do something to me?¡± ¡°Not really¡± The man nced indifferently at Nicky at the side, whoin ke had tied up again. ¡°Since you wanted t o give him a chance, I gave him one.¡± 17:08 Fri, Oct 6 Chapter 29 Why Did You Come Back? ¡°If he was grateful to you after we left, I naturally wouldn¡¯t have made things difficult for him.¡± ¡°It¡¯s a shame¡­¡± As the man spoke, ke kicked Nicky violently. Nickyy on the ground and let out a howl before he ultimately fainted. ¡°Weak.¡± +5 Free Coins ke kicked Nicky a few times and saw that Nicky had stopped moving, so ke used his leg to check. ¡°He¡¯s fainte d.¡± Cherise pursed her lips. Anyone would faint after getting beaten up like this, right? She couldn¡¯t help but ask Damien, ¡°What¡¯s going to happen to Nicky now? Are you still going to kill him?¡± ¡°Not exactly.¡± The man reached out and gently caressed her tender lips. ¡°But since he has the nerve to have such tho ughts about you, I¡¯ll destroy this desire for good.¡± Cherise was slightly astonished. She didn¡¯t quite understand what Damien meant. ¡°How are you going t o destroy it for good?¡± Damien was visibly taken aback by her question. He reached out to stroke her hair as he exined. After that, he hugged her with one hand and started to wheel them away with the other. She felt embarrassed at such a posture and struggled for a long time before breaking free. She wiped her flushed checks. ¡°I¡¯ll push you.¡± The man in the wheelchair smiled indifferently. ¡°You must get used to such a life since your husband is disabled. This will happen when we¡¯re intimate.¡± Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. You¡¯ve got your reading rewards; tap the on the right top of the page to collect them Does this book fit your cultural background? Chapter 30 Chapter 30 Chapter 30 Shouldn¡¯t Family Members Help Each Other? 45 Free Coins Cherise shook her head. She pushed him to the elevator and said earnestly, ¡°We can be intimate at ho me. We don¡¯t have to do this¡­¡± ¡°For example?¡± ¡°Like on the couch, and¡­ in bed, and¡­¡± The man scratched his lips indifferently. ¡°You can be on top too.¡± Cherise was dumbstruck. Perhaps it was easier to feel sleepy on a full stomach. On the way to Lenoir Manor from Garden Paradi se, Cherise leaned back in the genuine leather seat and fell asleep in a daze. A sharp ringtone awoke her from her dreams after some time. Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. She reached out for her cell phone, half¨Cconscious, and answered. ¡°Hello¡­¡± ¡°Ch¨¦rise, it¡¯s Aunt Eriana.¡± Eriana¡¯s insincere voice rang on the other end. ¡°I¡¯m in Adania Hospital now. Your cousin got into a fight and is severely injured. I didn¡¯t bring any money. Can you¡­¡± ¡°No.¡± Cherise took a deep breath, and her voice instantly hardened. She said coldly, ¡°Aunt Eriana, you shoul d know I¡¯m still studying and don¡¯t have much money.¡± On the other end, Erianaughed. ¡°I know you don¡¯t have much money, but aren¡¯t you married now?¡± ¡°The blind man at home¡­ No, your husband¡­¡± ¡°His money belongs to him. It¡¯s not mine.¡± Cherise was wide awake from the woman¡¯s voice on the other end of the phone. She crawled out of be d and realized she was lying in therge bed in her and Damien¡¯s room. Did I fall asleep and sleepwalk back to the bedroom? ¡°Cherise?¡± Eriana spoke for a long time on the other end of the phone and shouted in displeasure when she was greeted with silence. ¡°Cherise, I don¡¯t often call you or ask for help, but you¡¯re acting like this?¡± ¡°Shouldn¡¯t family members help each other? We helped you a lot back when you were in the country side. right? Cherise¡¯s heart gradually turned cold as she held her cell phone. It would have been better for Eriana not to mention what had happened in the past because Chens e Couldn¡¯t muster any sympathy for her when she did. 6. 6. 17.08 Fri, Oct 6 \ Chapter 30 Shouldn¡¯t Family Members Help Each Other? A.2%¡ê +5 Free Coins When Cherise was in school, she wanted to help her uncle and aunt save money, so she ran to Eriana¡¯ s house to borrow Nicky¡¯s old textbooks. In the end, Eriana had shamed her, and she had helped to do a week¡¯s worth of farm work before Eriana was willing to lend her Nicky¡¯s old textbooks. She remembered how Eriana had shamed her back then. Still, Eriana was now saying that family mem bers should help each other? Cherise held her breath and hung up, But how could Eriana be prepared to let it go? Eriana called her multiple times, disturbing Cherise so much that she was no longer feeling sleepy. She turned her cell phone off and went downstairs to make herself a ss of warm milk. While heating the milk, she thought Damien might still be awake, so she made him a ss. Three minutester, she carried two sses of milk upstairs with a tray. She heard ke and Damien¡¯s conversation inside when she passed the study room. ¡°You¡¯ve improved a lot, but you¡¯re not using enough strength. Did you see clearly the darts I threw toda y?¡± ke¡¯s voice was still stifled as usual. ¡°No. It was too quick.¡± ¡°Of course, it has to be quick. Otherwise, others will see you making a move. Then, how can you catch them off guard?¡± ¡°I¡¯ll work harder.¡± Cherise was confused when she heard it as she carried the milk. She didn¡¯t expect ke to be around, so she had only prepared two sses for herself and Damien. As she pondered if she should make another ss, Mr. Kolson¡¯s voice rang from behind. ¡°Mrs. Lenoir.¡± The sudden voice made Cherise lose her bnce slightly. She almost spilled the milk. Chapter 31 Chapter 31 Chapter 31 Who Am I To You? Thankfully, she had experience working in a caf¨¦. Ultimately, disaster was averted. When she came to her senses, the study room door was opened. ke looked at Cherise with his guar d up. ¡°Why are you here?¡± When faced with ke¡¯s question, Cherise didn¡¯t know how to answer for a moment. After a long time, she told them why she hade over with a strained voice. ¡°I came to offer you milk ¡­¡± She hadn¡¯t deliberately eavesdropped. Even though she didn¡¯t understand what they were saying. ¡°Come in.¡±. The man¡¯s stoic voice rang in the room. It was as though Cherise was let off the hook. She immediately carried the milk into the room and put the tray on the table. ¡°I went down to make warm milk. I thought you might still be awake, so¡­¡± ¡°Why did you suddenly wake up?¡± The man in the wheelchair with his back facing her didn¡¯t seem interested in why she had appeared. Cherise was stumped for words. She coughed lightly. ¡°I just¡­ woke up. ¡°Your rtive called you, right?¡± Since Nicky was injured, with how shameless her rtives were, it wasn¡¯t strange for them to call her a nd ask for money at this time. ¡°Mm¡­¡± Cherise silently sped her hands together. ¡°How did you know¡­¡± She didn¡¯t even tell Lucy she had received a call from her rtive. ¡°Not everyone is as dumb as you are.¡± The man sighed apathetically and turned around. At this time, Cherise noticed that Damien had changed into a loose, ck silk outfit. It didn¡¯t look like pa jamas. It seemed like an outfit she had seen Lucy put on previously for wrestling. Her features were slightly distorted because she was surprised. He¡¯s blind, and it¡¯ste, but he¡¯ssitting in the wheelchair in his wrestling outfit? He naturally felt her astonished gaze but didn¡¯t n on exining. ¡°What did you promise them?¡± He wheeled himself over, picked up the milk, and sipped it. ¡°How much did they want?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t know.¡± Cherise pursed her lips. ¡°I don¡¯t have money to lend them, so I didn¡¯t ask how much they needed¡­¡± A trace of a smile was in the corners of Damien¡¯s lips. ¡°I¡¯m already endlessly grateful you¡¯re paying for my grandmother¡¯s medical fees.¡± Cherise looked at him and spoke earnestly. ¡°They treat me poorly. There¡¯s no need for me to owe you a nother favor to help them.¡± Damien¡¯s hand that was holding the ss froze slightly. ¡°Do you think you¡¯ll owe me a favor if I help you?¡± The woman in pajamas nodded earnestly. ¡°I already owe you a huge favor.¡± Through the ck silk ribbon, Damien looked up at her with his deep eyes. ¡°Who am I to you?¡± Cherise pursed her lips. ¡°You¡¯re my benefactor.¡± ¡°That¡¯s all?¡± ¡°And my husband.¡± ¡°What else?¡± The woman¡¯s ck eyes turned. ¡°I can¡¯t think of anything else.¡± It had been less than a week since she was acquainted with Damien and married him. They didn¡¯t know each other very well, and she couldn¡¯t think of any other rtionship they had. N?velDrama.Org owns this. ¡°And the person you¡¯ll spend the rest of your life with.¡± Damien looked at her and said solemnly. Upon realizing their conversation was bing more serious, Mr. Kolson immediately signaled ke to leave. The study room¡¯s door shut. Cherise looked at Damien with flushed checks. ¡°Mm.¡± ¡°Cherise.¡± The man¡¯s deep voice was also slightly solemn. ¡°There¡¯s no such thing as owing each other favors bet ween husband and wife.¡± She nodded. ¡°Oh¡­ I won¡¯t say that in the future.¡± Damien massaged the bridge of his nose. ¡°You can¡¯t say it or think that way.¡± ¡°But I owe you an enormous favor. If I don¡¯t think about it this way, how should I think about it?¡± Chapter 32 Chapter 32 Chapter 32 You Can Bear Me A Child Damien¡¯s lips curved into a smile when he saw her foolish and silly expression. ¡°You can return the favor simrly.¡± ¡°How?¡± ¡°You can bear me a child.¡± Cherise was dumbfounded. Although Cherise had avoided Eriana ambushing her at the school gate yesterday because of Lucy¡¯s w arning, the news of Cherise being with a rich man still spread across campus the next day. Cressida Moon publicly exposed the major and year of the girl in the post online. Cherise was the only student from the countryside in her major and year, A student who liked to gossippared Cherise¡¯s situation to the female student being provided for in t he post and confirmed that Cherise was the girl mentioned in the post Cherise had sses the following afternoon. People pointed to Cherise and talked about her as soon as she entered the lecture hall. ¡°She looks so demure. I never thought she would be so trashy.¡± ¡°That¡¯s what I said. How can Cherise afford to study in our school with her family conditions? As it turns out, she has a bankroller behind her.¡± ¡°How humiliating for our year. Students from other schoolsugh at me and say shameless woman in o ur year!¡± there¡¯s a The group of students discussed Cherise openly. Cressa, who had witnessed Cherise enter Damien¡¯s c ar that day, was leading the conversation. Cressa nced at Cherise from the corner of her eye when Cherise entered. ¡°Our ssmate who¡¯s with a rich old man, do you ha ve anything to say for yourself?¡± Cherise furrowed her brows. ¡°How do you know I¡¯m with a rich old man?¡± Cressa sneered. ¡°Aren¡¯t you? Would someone who drives a Maserati get into an ordinary rtionship with a country bumpkin like you?¡± ¡°At most, it¡¯s someone older who wants something different. The rich old man will only provide for you f or a while.¡± ¡°Perhaps the person providing for you is an ugly, fat, bald old fart!¡± Cressa was saying nasty things, and Lucy, who was at the side, could no longer stand it. ¡°How can you say such things?¡± ¡°If Cherise isn¡¯t with a rich old man, and the man who picked her up that day isn¡¯t old, ugly, fat, or bald, will you apologize to her?¡± Cressa smiled. ¡°If this isn¡¯t the case, I¡¯ll kneel and apologize to her, alright?¡± As she spoke, she rolled her eyes at Cherise coldly. ¡°Please quickly show me evidence that you¡¯re havi ng an ordinary rtionship and your boyfriend isn¡¯t an old man.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t think of hiring an actor to deceive me. The Lyes family has some power in Adania. I know almost all the wealthy young men in Adania, but¡­¡± Sheughed tauntingly. ¡°I haven¡¯t heard of anyone dating a country bumpkin.¡°/ Cherise stood on the spot with tightly clenched fists. Lucy gritted her teeth. ¡°Alright! Wait and see! You¡¯ll be kneeling and apologizing to Cherise soon!¡± After that, she pulled Cherise¡¯s hand and sat at thest row of seats in the back of the room. Cressa was stillughing tauntingly. She maliciously ndered Cherise with a group of ssmates. ¡°How disgusting!¡± Lucy red straight at Cressa. ¡°Does she think she¡¯s a big deal because she¡¯s wealthy? Does she thin k she can criticize others because she¡¯s rich?¡± Cherise took her books and notes out of her bag. ¡°It¡¯s a big deal to be rich.¡± Since her grandmother fell sick, she desired to be wealthy more than anything else. Now that she was the wife of someone wealthy, she still felt that her life wasn¡¯t real. Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. ¡°You can¡¯t say that.¡± Lucy¡¯s lips twitched. ¡°You must prove her wrong. Ask Damien toe here so Cressa can see for hers elf. Then, she¡¯ll kneel and apologize to you! Chapter 33 Chapter 33 Chapter 33 I¡¯m Working Cherise shook her head. ¡°Never mind.¡± ¡°Why?¡± ¡°They want to ridicule me and will always find something to discuss. Even if I prove Damien isn¡¯t old, ug ly, fat, or bald, they will still taunt him for being disabled.¡± She took a deep breath and put on her earphones. ¡°I can just ignore them.¡± Since she had married Damien, she had to take care of him. She couldn¡¯t give him any trouble. Lucy pursed her lips in exasperation. ¡°Cressa is insulting you for no good reason.¡± Cressa¡¯s taunting would be worse if they couldn¡¯t show her proof. Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. When Lucy thought about it, she felt that it was unfair. ¡°Cherise, your marriage is legitimate. Why shoul d they nder you like this?¡± Cherise smiled slightly. ¡°It¡¯s alright. Ignore them.¡± She gave Lucy some water. ¡°Have some water and calm down. The lecturer is about toe.¡± Today¡¯s ss was advanced mathematics with their lecturer nicknamed Ice Queen. Lucy rolled her eyes and sipped the water. Cherise could ept it, but not her. After the advanced mathematics lecture ended, Lucy said she was going to look for her cousin before s he disappeared. After Lucy left, everyone continued to insult Cherise and said Lucy was calling in reinforcements for Ch erise. Cherise didn¡¯t care about what they were saying. After sses ended, she walked to the entrance with her bag as usual. ¡°Cherise!¡± Cressa¡¯s annoying voice rang behind her. She had with her a group of ssmates with malicious intentions, ¡°We want to see who is providin g for you!¡± They kept pestering Cherise. Even if she didn¡¯t want to get into a conflict with them, she grew agitated at their relentless behavior. She took out her cell phone and wanted to tell Mr. Kolson not to pick her up when Cressa¡¯s surprised v oice rang behind her. ¡°Dad!¡± Cressa¡¯s father was dressed impably as he stood before an extended Lincoln. He was quietly looking around at the school entrance. Cressa¡¯s jaw dropped, and her mouth was wide open. Her father, Randall Lyes, was a reputable figure in Adania. Cressa had always wanted Randall to pick h er up at school, but Randall always said he was busy. Unlike other fathers, he had never sent or picked her up to and from school. But Randall suddenly appeared at the school entrance today. Cressa immediately felt excited when she saw the extended Lincoln vehicle beside her father. ¡°My dad is here to pick me up!¡± And he came in an extended Lincoln. It looked very imposing! It was clear that although Randall usually never paid much attention to Cressa, he still cared about his daughter. With everyone crowding around Cressa, she passed Cherise as she walked to the school entrance in e normous strides. ¡°I¡¯m in a good mood today, so I¡¯ll spare you today.¡± Cressa said to Cherise nastily as she walked past. Cherise didn¡¯t say a word and continued typing her message to Mr. Kolson. ¡®You don¡¯t have to pick me up today. I can take the bus.¡± Mr. Kolson replied instantly. ¡®I can¡¯t pick you up today, Mrs. Lenoir, but someone wille in my ce.¡¯ Cherise furrowed her brows. She wanted to reply to Mr. Kolson, saying he didn¡¯t need to bother, but she heard amotion. She looked up subconsciously and saw Randall, almost fifty years old, walk to her respectfully. ¡°Mrs. Lenoir, I¡¯m here to pick you up in c e of your driver, Mr. Kolson.¡± There was an uproar around her. Cressa¡¯s eyes widened. ¡°Dad!¡± Randall Jurned to re at her. ¡°I¡¯m working!¡± After that, he turned back and smiled respectfully at Cherise. ¡°This way, Mrs. Lenoir.¡± Cherise felt her blood freeze. The person who Mr. Kolson had said woulde in ce of him was Cressa¡¯s father? Chapter 34 Chapter 34 Chapter 34 Mr Lenoir Is Angry Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. The whispers around them grew louder. Cressa¡¯s face paled before it turned red. After a long time, she ran to stop Randall. ¡°Dad, is this a joke? Why are you acting like a servant and pi cking Cherise home with your status?¡± ¡°What kind of connections does the man providing for her have?¡± ¡°Dad, you¡­¡± ¡®Smack!¡® Before Cressa could finish speaking, Randall pped her. ¡°Do you think you can talk about someone li ke Mrs. Lenoir as you wish?¡± Cressa was utterly dazed by her dad¡¯s p. The students around them were also taken aback. Cherise put on a bold face and coughed lightly. ¡°Um, I can go back myself.¡± After that, she turned and wanted to go to the bus stop, but Randall and his subordinates stopped her. ¡°Mrs. Lenoir, please let me send you home.¡± The man in his fifties had a pleading expression. ¡°My daughter is ignorant. You don¡¯t have to stoop to h er level.¡± Cherise pursed her lips. ¡°I¡¯m not angry.¡± ¡°But Mr. Lenoir is angry.¡± Randall had an awful expression. ¡°Mr. Lenoir gave me a chance to turn over a new leaf by sending you home. If you turn me down¡­¡± The middle¨C aged man almost had a tearful expression. ¡°If you don¡¯t do this, I¡¯m afraid I¡¯ll go bankrupt tonight¡­¡°. Cherise answered, ¡°You¡¯re¡­ kidding, right?¡± Although the Lenoir family had great power and influence in Adania, Damien was basically abandoned by the Lenoir family. How did he have such a significant influence? Randall seemed to see the confusion in Cherise¡¯s eyes. He sighed. ¡°Mrs. Lenoir, it seems you don¡¯t un derstand Mr. Lenoir well enough.¡± Under Randall¡¯s coaxing, Cherise ultimately got into the shy Lincoln obediently. After she got into the car, she clearly heard Cressa and Randall arguing outside. Cressa seemed to be crying, and Randall¡¯s voice was harsh. After a long time, Randall got into the car after fiercely reprimanding Cressa. Shortly after the car drove away, Cherise received a message from Cressa. ¡°You just wait and see!¡± Cherise didn¡¯t say anything and silently deleted the message. The car quickly stopped at the entrance of Lenoir Manor. Randall respectfully opened the car door and gestured politely for Cherise to exit. The vi¡¯s butler was at the door. Upon seeing Cherise exit the car, he coldly instructed Randall to leav e before leading Cherise into the vi. In the living room, the man in the wheelchair, whose eyes were covered with ck silk, was having tea. Upon hearing her enter, the man said indifferently, ¡°Come and try it out. It¡¯s thetest tea.¡± Cherise pursed her lips and walked over cautiously. She took a teacup from him and sipped it gently. ¡°How is it?¡± The man¡¯s deep voice rang. Cherise took another sip. ¡°I don¡¯t know.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t know much about tea¡­ I don¡¯t think it¡¯s any different from water.¡± The man smiled and took the teacup from her before pouring another cup. He drank it carelessly. ¡°Do you have anything to say to me?¡± Cherise furrowed her brows. ¡°You don¡¯t have to send anyone to pick me up in the future/ ¡°I¡¯ve looked at the bus routes. I only need to take two buses from school toe home. It¡¯s very convenient.¡± Damien picked at his lips indifferently. ¡°Do you think your ssmates will stop gossiping about you if yo u take the bus home?¡± Cherise was greatly startled. ¡°You¡­ you know about it?¡± Chapter 35 Chapter 35 Chapter 35 Why Don¡¯t I Feed You But she thought about it. Since Damien could instruct Cressa¡¯s dad to pick her up at school, he should also know what had happened to her in school. When she thought about it, she couldn¡¯t help but nce at Damien again. She initially thought she had married a disabled person and had to care for him. But now, she found him even more mystifying. She even felt that as a so¨Ccalled healthy person, he was caring for her more¡­ Damien scratched his lips apathetically. ¡°Do you really think I¡¯m a blind man oblivious to what¡¯s happeni ng in the outside world?¡± The man¡¯s deep voice sounded like he wasughing at himself. Cherise immediately waved her hands. ¡°No, it¡¯s not that!¡± ¡°I just find it strange¡­¡± ¡°There¡¯s nothing strange about it.¡± Damien poured another cup of tea and sipped it. ¡°You said you want to care for me. I¡¯m just reciprocati ng the favor.¡± Cherise was dumbstruck. Is this considered reciprocating the favor?Moreover, I don¡¯t think I¡¯ve caredfor him, right? Other than that time at Lenoir Residence¡­ She took off her bag and put it on the couch as she thought about it. ¡°Why don¡¯t I make you something delicious for dinner to thank you?¡± Back in the countryside, she could cook for the entire family alone. Her aunt and uncle evenplimen ted her skills! She couldn¡¯t repay him in any other way, but she was skilled at cooking. The man in the wheelchair picked at his lips indifferently. ¡°Sure.¡± She got to work. Ten minutester, the girl in the pink apron entered the kitchen. She was familiar with the kitchen tools from thest time she made breakfast, so Cherise was entirely i n her element as she made dinner this time. Cherise moved swiftly when she prepared food. Frances had initially brought a few servants to help her but realized she was self¨Csufficient in the kitchen alone. A trace of a smile was on the corners of Damien¡¯s lips when he saw the woman bustling around in the k itchen, as busy as a bee. The butler stood next to him with wrinkled brows. ¡°Mr. Lenoir, you¡¯ve used your connections. with two s ubordinates in the past few days, the Belcourt family and Randall Lyes¡­ Especially Randall today. If so meone deliberately starts investigating, they¡¯ll quickly discover the private rtionship between you and Lyes Enterprise¡­¡± His voice was filled with worry. ¡°It isn¡¯t time to show your hand yet. You¡¯re showing so much of your power for Mrs. Le noir now. Are you¡­¡± The butler¡¯s intentions were clear. ¡± No mishap could appear in Damien¡¯s longid ns because of Cherise. The man, whose eyes were covered with ck silk, was displeased. ¡°I have my limits.¡± As a ¡®handicapped¡® person who had been disabled for so many years, those people wouldn¡¯t pay much attention to him now that he had married someone as harmless as Cherise. ¡°You should still¡­ be careful.¡± The butler couldn¡¯t help but remind him. Damien leaned back in the wheelchair and shut his eyes. ¡°You¡¯ve been very chatty recently. Is it too tiring to be with me?¡± ¡°If that¡¯s the case, I can give you a break and send you to be ke¡¯s sparring partner.¡± The butler¡¯s face paled, and he finally kept quiet.. Cherise bustled about in the kitchen for one and a half hours. After cing thest dish on the dining table, she looked at the table full of food, satisfied. She turned a nd ran to Damien¡¯s side. ¡°I¡¯m done. Do you want to eat now orter?¡± The woman¡¯s sweet voice rang in his ears. Damien scratched his lips indifferently. ¡°Now.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll push you there.¡± Cherise¡¯s voice was slightly excited. ¡°I made my best dishes today. Try them and see if it¡¯s to your liking. Tell me which dish you like. I can make it for you every day!¡± She had wheeled him to the dining table as she spoke. She smiled and handed Damien cutlery but felt something was wrong. ¡°I forgot you can¡¯t see¡­ Why do Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. n¡¯t¡­ I feed you?¡± Chapter 36 Chapter 36 Chapter 36 Now I Know What You¡¯re Most Afraid Of Damien nced at her indifferently and didn¡¯t say anything. But he handed her his utensils obediently. After taking his cutlery, Cherise picked up the te carefully. She cut a small piece of salmon with crea my dill sauce and put it to his lips. ¡°Open your mouth.¡± The man didn¡¯t have much of an expression. He calmly ate the fish she fed him. ¡°It¡¯s pretty good.¡± Just like that, Cherise gradually fed Damien as he finished his meal. On one end, the butler, Mr. Hurrell, and Mr. Kolson looked at each other in surprise. They had been by Damien¡¯s side for so many years, and this was their first time seeing him obey a woman and be fed an entire meal so calmly. Even when he was still a child ten years ago, no one could make him quiet down and be cared for. He was cold, lonesome, and arrogant at heart. And now, this man was like a child as he silently finished his entire meal under Cherise¡¯s care. After caring for Damien and finishing dinner, Cherise sent Damien back to the study room upstairs with Mr. Kolson¡¯s help before she went downstairs to have dinner., At that moment, only Frances was left in the dining room. Frances had already reheated the food on the table. Upon seeing Cherisee downstairs, Francesughed lightly and greeted her. ¡°Mrs. Lenoir, I thought you were young and didn¡¯t know how to care for others.¡± ¡°When I saw you feed Mr. Lenoir tonight, I suddenly felt that it was wise for Old Mr. Lenoir to allow you and Mr. Lenoir to get married.¡± Cherise was slightly embarrassed at being praised by Frances. ¡°It¡¯s not a big deal. I often cared for my grandmother back home.¡± When Cherise mentioned her grandmother, she recalled that she hadn¡¯t been able to properly visit Mar y because she had been disturbed by other matters for the past few days. When she told Mary she was getting married, Mary had specially instructed her to bring her husband to visit after getting married! Although she did bring Damien with her previously, Mary had just left the emergency room and was still unconscious. Moreover, her aunts had mocked and ridiculed Damien, so she put visiting Mary aside. After dinner, she cleaned the dining table with Frances before she returned to her room to call Elvis. ¡°I know you don¡¯t want your grandmother to worry. But Cherise, although she has blurred vision, I know full well that if she found out you married a blind man, she would feel uneasy.¡± On the other end of the phone, Elvis sighed. ¡°You saw what happenedst time. Your aunts like to shoo t their mouths off. I¡¯m worried they¡¯ll talk nonsense about you marrying a disabled person in front of Mo m¡­¡± ¡°Thankfully, Eriana¡¯s Nicky got into a fight recently, so they¡¯re busy with him and don¡¯t have time. to co me here and gossip. When they forget about it, everything will naturally be alright.¡± ¡°If you miss your grandmother,e and visit her alone. Don¡¯t bring Mr. Lenoir with you.¡± Cherise¡¯s heart gradually sank. She lowered her voice. ¡°I understand.¡± After the call with Elvis ended, Cherise received a call from Eriana again. This was the sixtieth phone call Eriana had made to Cherise in the past few days. Cherise¡¯s campus was too big, and Eriana couldn¡¯t find her. Eriana didn¡¯t know where Cherise stayed ei ther, so she could only bombard Cherise with calls daily.. Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. Cherise put her cell phone on the table. She felt anxious when she saw the name ¡®Aunt Eriana¡® on her cell phone screen. After a long time, her cell phone stopped vibrating, but a message came in. It was from Eriana. ¡®You wench. Now I know what you¡¯re most afraid of. If you don¡¯t want your grandmother to know you married a blind man, you b etter behave and give me money!¡± Chapter 37 Only One Hundred Thousand Chapter 37 Chapter 37 Chapter 37 Only One Hundred Thousand Cherise wrinkled her brows. She started to feel cold as she looked at the message on her cell phone. Her uncle had just instructed her not to let Mary know that she married a blind man, and now Eriana se nt her such a message. In all likelihood, Eriana must have done something to Elvis because she couldn¡¯t find Cherise. Cherise shut her eyes andughed bitterly. She never thought she would one day worry about such a thing. When the family was poor, her aunts never cared about them. Now that they knew she had married a ri ch man, they talked about their familial rtionship and asked her for money. And she¡­ only had three thousand with her. It was the money from her high school schrship. When she married Damien, she swore she wouldn¡¯t ask Damien for money other than for Grandma¡¯s m edical fees. They didn¡¯t have an ordinary husband¨Cand¨Cwife rtionship, so he had no obligation to care for her financially. But¡­ Grandma was severely ill. If Eriana really told Mary that Cherise married a blind man, Cherise wa s afraid that Mary couldn¡¯t take it. She looked at her cell phone and hesitated for a long time. Ultimately, she secretly went to the garden outside the vi with her cell phone and called Eriana. ¡°Aunt Eriana, how much money do you want?¡± ¡°Not much. Your cousin Nicky got into a fight with someone a few days ago. He was hurt so badly that he¡¯s still in the hospital.¡± ¡°You¡¯re now married to a wealthy man. It¡¯s only natural that you pay for your cousin¡¯s hospital bill, right?¡± On the other end of the phone, Eriana immediately grew demanding when she heard Cherise ask how much she wanted. ¡°Cherise, I¡¯m really not asking for much. You must know that I¡¯m actually helping you . You know about Evaline¡¯s family situation. If she has her eye on you, do you think she¡¯ll be satisfied wi th such a small amount of money?¡± Cherise¡¯s blood froze slightly. ¡°So, Aunt Eriana, how much¡­ are Nicky¡¯s medical fees?¡± On the other end of the phone, Erianaughed. ¡°Not much. Not much at all. Only one hundred thousand!¡± The phone in Cherise¡¯s hands almost fell to the ground. One hundred thousand! Nicky was just beaten up by ke, but his hospitalization fees cost one hundred thousand? ¡°Aunt Eriana, Grandma¡¯s medical fees cost one hundred thousand when she was severely ill. Nicky ha s only been hospitalized for three days, right?¡± Nicky had only been hospitalized for three days. Why did it cost so much? Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. On the other end, Eriana¡¯s voice was slightly disdainful. ¡°Why won¡¯t it cost one hundred thousand? Our Nicky was hurt in his crucial area¡­¡® Before she could finish speaking, she seemed to realize it was embarrassing, so she coughed lightly a nd changed the topic. ¡°In any case, Nicky was badly hurt.¡± Eriana¡¯s voice suddenly froze, and she paused. ¡°How did you know Nicky has been hospitalized for thr ee days?¡± Her son had gotten into a fight outside. He was severely hurt, and his crucial part was almost severed. She didn¡¯t even tell her brother, Elvis, and Cherise had ignored her calls for the past few days. This wa s the first time she was telling Cherise about Nicky being hospitalized. Why was Cherise immediately certain that Nicky had been hospitalized for three days? ¡°Do you know something about Nicky getting beaten up?¡± On the phone, Eriana¡¯s voice suddenly went up. ¡°Don¡¯t tell me you had something to do with him getting beaten up?¡± Chapter 38 Chapter 38 Chapter 38 You Were Never Worthy of Being My Family Cherise panicked. ¡°No, not at all.¡± ¡°Hmph. I didn¡¯t think so.¡± Eriana snorted coldly. ¡°My son acted bravely for justice. He was beaten up because he was saving a ch ild from school bullying. As a woman who sacrifices her body for money, how could you understand his noble behavior?!¡± A woman who sacrifices herself for money¡­ The way Eriana described her utterly pierced Cherise¡¯s sore spot. She¡¯s right. How am I different from women who sacrifice themselves for money? If not for the fact that Grandma¡¯s treatment cost tens of millions and she had no way out, she would als o have looked down on herself. But¡­ She took a deep breath. Her initial sweet voice turned cold. ¡°Aunt Eriana, there¡¯s something I don¡¯t kno w if I should say.¡± part of ¡°Even if I was afraid that you would expose my husband to Grandma and agree to pay for Nicky¡¯s medi cal fees, please know your ce, Aunt Eriana. Since you want my money, you have no right to ridicule me for being a woman who sacrifices herself for money. The usually soft¨C spoken girl suddenly said such things. On the other end of the call, Eriana was in a daze. Eriana gritted her teeth. ¡°Why are you upset after I tried to advise you? I¡¯m your aunt. What¡¯s wrong with me giving you advice?¡± ¡°To me, you were never worthy of being my family.¡± Cherise took a deep breath. ¡°I can give you money, but definitely not one hundred thousand. I can only give you thirty thousand at most. I¡¯ve cared for Grandma at the hospital, so I know Nicky doesn¡¯t need t hat much for his injury. ¡°And among thirty thousand, I can only give you three thousand now. Firstly, I just got married. It¡¯s not n ice to ask the Lenoir family for too much money.¡± ¡°Secondly, if I give you the entire sum now, you might turn around and ask me for other things or tell Au nt Evaline to extort me in the same way. Won¡¯t I be at a loss?¡± ¡°Lastly, Grandma is so ill. If you tell Grandma I did such a thing for her, and she falls ill and passes awa This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org . y, you won¡¯t get a single penny from me.¡± ¡°Do you understand what I¡¯m saying, Aunt Eriana?¡± She spoke rationally and calmly. She was soposed that no one would have expected the usually d umb¨Clooking Cherise to say such things. On the other end, Eriana had never heard Cherise speak like this. Eriana was silent for a long time before quickly saying, ¡°When will you give me this three thousand?¡± ¡°I¡¯ll go to the hospital to give it to you myself tomorrow.¡± Cherise took a deep breath. ¡°Aunt Eriana, just send me the addresster.¡± After hanging up, Cherise leaned against arge tree in the garden as she panted. The heavens knew how much effort it had taken her to say such things to Eriana just now! One of her shorings was that her mind couldn¡¯t keep up with the situation. Like when she was arguing with other people. After the other party unleashed a torrent of abuse on her, her mind would onlye to its senses after they left. She would think to herself. I should have retorte d like this just now! After such a thing had happened multiple times, she finally understood that she wasn¡¯t an argumentativ e or crafty person. Therefore, Cherise avoided conflict and trouble where she could. What she had said to Eriana on the phone was nned out when she was rejecting Eriana¡¯s calls for th e past few days. nning it out was one thing, and speaking it aloud was another. After saying what was on her mind, she felt it had taken up all her energy. Chapter 39 Feed Me Chapter 39 Chapter 39 Chapter 39 Feed Me But thankfully, Eriana was intimidated by what Cherise had said. Cherise leaned against therge tree. She kept her cool and tried to calm down for a long time before she kept her cell phone and left. Upon seeing Cherise return to the vi, a woman in the corner of the garden with a sneer in the corners of her mouth kept the recording pen in her hands coldly. ¡°As expected, it¡¯s because of money.¡± Although Cherise managed to intimidate Eriana over the phone, Cherise still felt unsettled. On the one hand, she started to worry about her living expenses after she gave Eriana the three thousa nd she had on her. On the other hand, she worried that Eriana would realize she had put on a farce tonight. Then, if Eriana continued to be difficult, it would be hard for Cherise to deal with her. She didn¡¯t sleep well the whole night. Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. Early the following morning, she came out of the bedroom with dark circles under her eyes. She happe ned to bump into Damien, who was leaving the study room. She yawned and greeted the man whose eyes were covered with ck silk. ¡°Morning.¡± Damien didn¡¯t answer her. Cherise walked forward a little and suddenly thought of something as she turned. ¡°Wait. We¡¯re husband and wife.¡± The man furrowed his brows. ¡°So?¡± ¡°So why didn¡¯t we sleep togetherst night?¡± Cherise wrinkled her brows and pondered. ¡°You didn¡¯te back to sleep in the room, right?¡± The veins on the man¡¯s forehead twitched. He nodded. ¡°I couldn¡¯t sleepst night.¡± The petite woman scratched her head andughed in embarrassment. ¡°I didn¡¯t sleep wellst night either.¡± After that, she yawned and naturally went behind him. She pushed his wheelchair as they went downst airs in his personal elevator. When they were downstairs, she swiftly pushed him to the dining table before putting his breakfast and cutlery before him. If not for the fact that she kept yawning while doing everything, Damien would have thought she was d oing everything energetically. ¡°Didn¡¯t you get enough restst night?¡± With how she yawned incessantly, he would have sensed it even if he were really blind. Cherise nodded subconsciously. Then, she realized he couldn¡¯t see and said dully, ¡°I¡¯m a little worried.¡± ¡°What are you worried about?¡± ¡°About¡­¡± Cherise yawned. She wanted to tell him about Eriana when she thought of something and immediately kept quiet. Her logic told her she couldn¡¯t tell him about it. If Cherise told him she was troubled over money, wouldn¡¯t she seem like she was covertly asking for m oney? She smiled andughed. ¡°Worried about my physics exam today.¡± ¡°I¡¯ve always done poorly in physics.¡± When she spoke, hershes fluttered slightly. Her gaze was a little panicked, and she didn¡¯t know wher e to look. Damien furrowed his brows and didn¡¯t expose her lies. ¡°Since you¡¯re worried, why don¡¯t you study hard?¡± Cherise pursed her lips and thought about it. ¡°Can Ie hometer after sses end?¡± ¡°Mr. Kolson doesn¡¯t have to pick me up. I¡¯ll study in the library before taking the bus back, okay?¡± To her, Mr. Kolson sending and picking her up every day was a form of being restricted and monitored. Damien narrowed his eyes. ¡°Sure.¡± The petite woman breathed a sigh of relief. She eagerly stuffed the cutlery into his hands. ¡°Eat 1. up. Damien was holding the utensils, but he didn¡¯t move. ¡°I¡¯m blind.¡± Cherise looked at him with a frown. She didn¡¯t understand what he meant. ¡°Feed me.¡± The man¡¯s deep voice was intertwined with slight coyness. Cherise was dumbstruck. Chapter 40 Chapter 40 Chapter 40 A Coincidence He didn¡¯t have any problems eating before she suggested feeding him. After Cherise was done serving and feeding Damien, she received a call from Eriana before she could wash the dishes, ¡°Cherise, I¡¯m not trying to rush you. You inust be more sincere if you want me to keep your secret. Don¡¯t tell me you¡¯ll dy giving me even the three thousand?¡± Eriana started urging Cherise for money once the call was answered. This time, her tone was harsher thanst night. From the looks of it, Eriana was up to something. Cherise pursed her lips and nced at Damien as he sat on the living room couch and listened to the n ews. ¡°Aunt Eriana, you¡¯re being too impatient.¡± ¡°I¡¯m not free in the morning. I¡¯lle and look for you in the afternoon.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t worry. I¡¯ll keep my word. I won¡¯t shortchange you. I¡¯ll give you three thousand, but if you don¡¯t hel p me keep my secret, I won¡¯t give you anything.¡± On the other end of the phone, Eriana snorted coldly. ¡°If I don¡¯t get the money today, you can exin it to your grandmother yourself by her bed!¡± ¡°I¡¯ll tell her you married a blind, disabled man for her sake!¡± Cherise¡¯s head hurt. She massaged the bridge of her nose. ¡°Wait for me toe and give it to you in th e afternoon.¡± Cherise was an orphan adopted by Elvis, while Eriana was Mary¡¯s biological daughter. But Eriana threatened Cherise with Mary¡¯s health at a time like this. Cherise was experiencing the cruelty and indifference of humanity. After her morning sses ended, she turned down Lucy¡¯s invitation to eat lunch. She took a bus alone t o the hospital Nicky was at. The hospital Nicky was in was where Cherise had previously met Ian. When Cherise went to the hospital room to give Eriana the money, Eriana was feeding Nicky. Eriana¡¯s face turned cold when she saw Cherise. ¡°Why did you take so long? I thought you weren¡¯t ing.¡± Cherise smiled demurely. ¡°I had sses in the morning, so I was busy.¡± ¡°You sound like you¡¯re very hardworking.¡± Eriana rolled her eyes and put the cutlery down. She turned and left with Cherise. Lying on the hospital bed, Nicky looked startled since Cherise entered. From the looks of it, ke had beaten him up severely. Cherise could tell that was the case since he didn¡¯t dare to tell Eriana that he was beaten up because o f Cherise. When Cherise turned, she deliberately smiled at Nicky. He shrank, and the stew in his hands spilled.Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. ¡°Where¡¯s the money?¡± After leaving the hospital room, Eriana didn¡¯t hide her feelings about Cherise. ¡°Quickly give it to me.¡± Cherise could only give Eriana the envelope with three thousand. ¡°Aunt Eriana, you must keep your wo rd.¡± Eriana rolled her eyes. ¡°As long as you give me money on time, I¡¯ll keep my mouth shut in front of your grandmother!¡± After that, she secretly nced at Cherise. Cherise married a wealthy man but is reluctant to give me money when I ask her for it. After giving Eriana the money, Cherise didn¡¯t have anything else to say to Eriana, so she picked up her bag and left. When she passed the lounge on the first floor, she bumped into Ian, whom she hadn¡¯t met in a long tim e. ¡°Cherise!¡± Ian started to call out to her from far away. Cherise was initially about to hide from him, but she didn¡¯t have the opportunity to hide when he called out to her. Cherise could only greet him awkwardly. ¡°What a coincidence, Ian.¡± She managed to bump into him every time she came to this hospital. Ian smiled and walked towards her. ¡°It¡¯s only natural for you to bump into me when hospital. It isn¡¯t a coi ncidence.¡± you visit my ¡°I didn¡¯t manage to have a meal with you previously. Can we try again?¡± 1 Chapter 41 Chapter 41 Chapter 41 Why Aren¡¯t You Home Yet? Cherise initially wanted to turn him down, but she thought of what he had previously said and ultimately nodded in agreement. It was lunchtime, and the restaurants near the hospital were crowded. Ian took Cherise to a restaurant slightly further away. The afternoon sun was zing above them. Ian was considerate and bought an umbre by the side of the road to shield Cherise from the sun. ¡°You¡¯re so attentive, Ian.¡± She smiled, feeling moved. Ianughed lightly. ¡°It¡¯s only natural to take care of you.¡± The man¡¯s words made Cherise blush. ¡°But why were you at the hospital?¡± Ian¡¯s distinct and bright voice was like a clear spring on a summer¡¯s day. ¡°You said you came with your Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. friendst time. What about this time?¡± ¡°I came to visit my rtive.¡± Cherise and Ian walked under the umbre side by side. Her heart started to beat furiously. ¡°Ian.¡± ¡°Hmm?¡± ¡°I remember you previously told me that when you were in university, you made a lot of money from wo rking part¨Ctime jobs, right?¡± She had agreed to eat with Ian because she remembered this. ¡°You¡¯re looking for a job?¡± Janughed lightly and reached out to stroke her head. ¡°You still work so hard.¡±¡± Cherise smiled and lied. ¡°I want to earn money to pay for my school fees.¡± The man¡¯s brows furrowed. ¡°You¡¯re paying for your school fees?¡± ¡°Doesn¡¯t your husband take care of you?¡± He was startled when he found out that she had gotten married. But when he thought about it, she woul d have someone to take care of her after getting married. It wasn¡¯t bad for a girl like Cherise with such a family background. But now, she wanted to earn money to pay her school fees? Cherise was surprised and immediately shook her head. ¡°It¡¯s not that he doesn¡¯t take care of me¡­¡± ¡°I just want to earn money to sign up for cooking sses. I don¡¯t want my husband to know. I want to su rprise him.¡± Ian¡¯s brows slowly rxed. Heughed bitterly. ¡°It looks like you love him a lot.¡± Cherise nodded with flushed cheeks. ¡°So, do you have any good part¨Ctime jobs to rmend,n?¡± Cherise could only nod as she followed him into the restaurant. She was preupied when they were eating. Her mind was filled with what had happened when she previously ate with Ian. Thest time she ate withn, Damien found out at once. Does he know this time?Will he call me and instruct people to capture me likest time? Cherise was fearful until she finished lunch, but Damien didn¡¯t contact her. ¡°Since you¡¯re majoring in nursing, I can rmend a sanatorium where you can work part¨C time as a nursing assistant.¡± After lunch, Ian scrolled through his cell phone. ¡°I have a friend who¡¯s working at the sanatorium. Many nursing assistants work there part¨Ctime, and the pay is pretty good, but the job is quite demanding.¡± ¡°You cared for your grandmother so well. I believe you¡¯re capable.¡± As he spoke, he called his friend. His friend was d that a university student like Cherise wanted to work part¨C time and immediately wanted her to go for an interview. With directions fromn, Cherise took a bus to the sanatorium. The interview went on for an hour. Cherise could readily answer all the questions about taking care of patients. Therefore, both parties quickly finalized the pay and working hours and immediately signed a part¨Ctime contract. Cherise officially started working in the afternoon. She was on her feet until past six in the evening. ¡°Mrs. Lenoir, why aren¡¯t you home yet?¡± Frances called Cherise when it was almost seven. ¡°Mr. Lenoir is waiting for you toe back and eat with him.¡± Chapter 42 Chapter 42 Chapter 42 I¡¯ll Wait Cherise looked at the time. It was already seven at night. She smiled and said embarrassedly to Franc es, ¡°I¡¯m studying in the library and lost track of the time. I¡¯m sorry. I¡¯lle back at once!¡± Before she finished speaking, someone called out to her. ¡°Cherise, the patient at 203 wants to take a walk. Go and keep thempany!¡± The person shouted loudly. On the other end of the phone, Frances fell silent momentarily. ¡°Mrs. Lenoir, are you really at the library?¡± ¡°Mm.¡± Cherise felt guilty. ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll being back in half an hour. Tell Damien not to wait. I¡¯ve eaten.¡± After that, she ignored what Frances said on the other end of the phone and hung up. She kept her cell phone before rushing to 203 and taking the patient for a walk. The chilly night breeze blew, and she realized she was in a cold sweat. At that moment, in Swan Lake Chateau, where Lenoir Manor was located. The man in the wheelchair picked up his coffee gracefully and sipped it. ¡°She can¡¯t evene up with a good lie.¡± He had instructed Frances to make the call. It was on speakerphone once the call went through. Theref ore, he heard everything, including Cherise¡¯s frantic voice and tone when she was lying. ¡°Mr. Lenoir, Mrs. Lenoir is being extorted and is working part¨Ctime. Are you really going to let her be?¡± The butler stood by his side and asked respectfully. The man put the cup of coffee in his hands on a saucer. A sneer was on the corners of his lips. ¡°She¡¯s h iding it from me because she doesn¡¯t want me to know. Why should I get into this mess?¡± Mr. Hampson was baffled. ¡°But Mr. Lenoir, she¡¯s your wife now.¡± ¡°It¡¯s humiliating for you if she¡¯s working like this.¡± Damien smiled, and the corners of his lips curved into a sarcastic smile. ¡°When have I not been humilia ted?¡± He was someone in the Lenoir family who was abandoned many years ago. To other people, he had lost all dignity and prid e long ago. Other than Old Mr. Lenoir, no one else had attended his wedding. ¡°But¡­¡± ¡°It¡¯s not that I don¡¯t want to help her.¡± Damien changed into a morefortable position as he leaned back in his wheelchair. ¡°Once she fully grasps how a husband¨Cand¨Cwife rtionship should work, I¡¯ll help her.¡± Mr. Hampson was puzzled by Damien¡¯s words but didn¡¯t ask further when he saw the man¡¯s expression turn cold. ¡°Mr. Lenoir, will you still wait for Mrs. Lenoir to have dinner?¡± ¡°It¡¯s sote. Why don¡¯t you eat first?¡± The man shook his head, and his thin lips parted slightly. He only said two words. ¡°I¡¯ll wait.¡± The sanatorium regted that nursing assistants leave work at half past seven at night. With that in mind, Cherise nned her time. She could still make thest bus at eight o¡¯clock and rush home. But she had too many things to do on her first day of work and wasn¡¯t very proficient. Time passed, and it was veryte. When she left the sanatorium, she almost fell apart when she took out her cell phone and looked at the N?velDrama.Org owns this. time. It was past eight, and all the buses had stopped running. The sanatorium was in the suburbs, and cabs didn¡¯t usually pass by. She waited by the road anxiously for a long time but didn¡¯t see a single cab. She was frustrated and could only take out her cell phone. She nned to hitch a ride online to go hom e. At that moment, a white sedan stopped before her. Cherise was overjoyed. She got into the backseat with her bag. ¡°Why are you here,n?¡± Ian started driving. ¡°I came here for work a Chapter 43 Chapter 43 Chapter 43 I Don¡¯t Think He Works It suddenly dawned on Cherise. ¡°That¡¯s right. You¡¯re friends with the head, L.¡± She could work here thanks to Ian and L¡¯s good rtionship. Otherwise, how could she have found a well¨Cpaying job that suited her? ¡°Ian, it¡¯s sote. Did youe to look for L?¡± She asked with a frown. L was pretty,petent, and intelligent. She should be the type of woman Ian liked. The man¡¯s hands on the steering wheel froze slightly. ¡°Sort of.¡± L Gurwell had called and asked him out for dinner in the evening, but he turned her down. ¡°I thought you got off work at seven.¡± He hade to wait for her to get off work and had been waiting since seven, ¡°I just started working, and I¡¯m unfamiliar with everything.¡± Cheriseughed embarrassedly. ¡°L didn¡¯t make me work overtime. I¡¯m not skilled enough, so I got off workte.¡± Ian smiled. ¡°I¡¯m quite familiar with the work here. If there¡¯s anything you don¡¯t understand, you can call me and ask.¡± Cherise nodded. ¡°Thank you, Ian.¡± So many years had passed, but Ian was still as gentle and friendly as he was back then. ¡°We¡¯ve been friends for so many years. I feel like calling me fan¡® is very solemn. If you don¡¯t mind, you can call me ¡®E.¡± E¡­ Such a nickname was too intimate. Cherise waved her hands. ¡°I think I¡¯ll continue calling you Ian. After all, you¡¯re older than me.¡± After that, the car was momentarily silent. After a long time,n coughed lightly. ¡°Why are you working part¨C time all of a sudden? Are you in troubletely?¡± Actually, Ian wanted to ask Cherise this question in the afternoon. But she stammered and said she wanted to sign up for cooking sses. She really didn¡¯t know how to lie. She was such a sensible and capable girl. No one would believe that she didn¡¯t know how to cook. ¡°I¡¯m not in trouble.¡± She smiled as she denied it. The man in the driver¡¯s seat asked, ¡°If you need money, you can tell me. Even though I haven¡¯t worked long, my pay is decent!¡± After that, Ian couldn¡¯t help but start to show off. ¡°I bought this car with my own money for around two h undred thousand. All my ssmates are jealous of me.¡± Cherise looked at him enviously. ¡°As expected, you¡¯re amazing, Ian.¡± ¡°It would be great if I could be as excellent as you, Ian.¡± Ian smiled, pleased with himself. ¡°As long as you work hard, nothing is impossible.¡± N?velDrama.Org owns this. ¡°By the way, Cherise, you haven¡¯t told me where you¡¯re staying!¡± Cherise quietly told him Swan Lake Chateau¡¯s address. Ian was in awe for a long time. ¡°Swan Lake Chateau? Is that the exclusive vi area for wealthy people ?¡± Cherise nodded. ¡°I don¡¯t think there¡¯s another Swan Lake Chateau, right?¡± The astonishment in Ian¡¯s gaze lingered for a long time. ¡°What¡­ What does your husband work as?¡± The vis in Swan Lake Chateau were so expensive that many didn¡¯t even dare to imagine living there. ¡°I don¡¯t think he works.¡± Cherise answered honestly. ¡°He stays at home every day, drinks tea, listens to the news, and chats wit h the butler, Mr. Hampson, and the driver, Mr. Kolson¡­¡± ¡°Is his family rich?¡± ¡°I think so.¡± Ian¡¯s smilepletely froze on his face. ¡°So you must be¡­ quite happy being married to him.¡± ¡°However.¡± Ian furrowed his brows. ¡°Since he¡¯s so rich, why are you working part¨C time outside to earn money, Cherise?¡± If the man treats her well, she can act coyly in front of him and ask for money. Since he can stay in Swan Lak e Chateau without working, he must spend his money extravagantly. Cherise took a deep breath and started to regret tellingn about her personal matters. ¡°He doesn¡¯t kno w I¡¯m working part¨Ctime. I don¡¯t want to let him know either.¡± Chapter 44 Chapter 44 Chapter 44 A Wealthy Middle¨CAged Man ¡°All I wanted was to learn how to cook to surprise him¡­ But Ian, I¡¯ll be mad if you ask anything else ab out my private life.¡± Cherise released a long breath. She was already ufortable enough when Ian kept asking about D amien. Eriana threatened her and her part¨Ctime job. These were all her private matters. She did not want anyone else to know about them. Ian did not expect the ever¨C gentle Cherise to say such words. He could onlyugh awkwardly. ¡°Alright, I won¡¯t then. Just as long as you¡¯re happy.¡± He did not pry any further. The two were silent all the way until they arrived at the entrance to Swan Lake Chateau. He nned to drop her off at her house. Unfortunately, his car seemed shabbypared to the luxurious cars in the area. The security guard fl agged him, thinking they were up to no good. Besides, the guard did not recognize Cherise as she had not been there for long. He did not let them th rough even though Cherise was in the car. ¡°You can head back now, Ian.¡±. Cherise smiled at him sheepishly. ¡°I¡¯ll call someone to pick me up.¡± He nodded. ¡°That¡¯s probably better than your husband seeing us and getting the wrong idea.¡±Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. When the car disappeared from her sight, she pulled out her phone. She called Frances and said that s he was stopped at the entrance. A couple of minutester, Mr. Hampson, who was dressed formally, appeared. ¡°Mr. Lenoir instructed m e to bring you home, Mrs. Lenoir.¡± She widened her eyes. It was already past nine. Is Damien still awake? The buyer nodded as though he had seen through her thoughts. ¡°Mr. Lenoir is waiting for you to have d inner.¡± ¡°Has he not taken his dinner yet? Even though it¡¯s quitete?¡± The astonishment on her face was apparent.. He nodded. ¡°I suggest we return as quickly as possible if you¡¯re worried about him.¡± Cherise did not want to dy further and quickly followed the butler toward the vis. Noticing the weight of her bag, Mr. Hampson stopped and took it from her. The two swiftly left the entra nce. A few hundred meters away from the entrance under the trees, Ian furrowed his forehead as he watche d Cherise leave with a middle¨Caged man in a dark shirt. He did not ask her about her husband¡¯s age. He had his suspicion when she said that he would listen t o the news while drinking tea. She must have married an older man. Ian did not expect the man to be that old. He narrowed his eyes. She¡¯s not the type to covet riches and fame. For her to marry a wealthy middle¨C aged man, something must have happened in her family. The man may provide her with what she need s, but he can¡¯t give her love. He would take her back someday. Cherise followed the butler back timidly. The man with the ck silk cloth around his eyes leaned back in his wheelchair as Mr. Kolson read ¡®Anna Karenina¡® aloud. When she stepped through the door, Mr. Kolson was reading the section where Anna decided to divorc e Karenin. She frowned in displeasure. They had not been married for long, yet Mr. Kolson was reading a book that made one opposed to love. No wife would be pleased wit h the situation. However, the man in the wheelchair only tapped the armrest when Mr. Kolson finished the section. ¡°I he ard the door open. Is someone here?¡± Chapter 45 Chapter 45 Chapter 45 Push Me Upstairs Mr. Kolson raised his head and spotted Cherise. ¡°Mrs. Lenoir is back, sir.¡± ¡°What time is it?¡± ¡°It¡¯s exactly nine now.¡± The man in the wheelchair smiled. ¡°It¡¯s probably been a decade since I¡¯vest had dinner thiste.¡± Cherise paled. She helped Frances serve the food on the table guiltily. ¡°You didn¡¯t need to wait for me. It¡¯s¡­ it¡¯s almost exam season. I will be studying untilte at night for a while,¡± she murmured. Damien did not bother exposing her excuse. ¡°Let¡¯s eat.¡± She nodded silently, but her heart was jumping out of her chest. He didn¡¯t realize that I lied, right? She would hardly lie since she was young. Every time she did, she would feel ill at ease for quite some time. She chose a seat far from the man to hide her nervousness. Yet just when she sat down, the man frowned. ¡°Come here.¡± ¡°¡­Why?¡± ¡°Feed me.¡± She was lost for words. Was the man hooked on her feeding him? Without any choice, she huddled into the chair next to him cautiously. She picked up and began feedin g him. He ate elegantly but at a snail¡¯s pace. She felt miserable. the spoon She was starving and exhausted from all the physicalbor at the sanatorium. Now, she had to feed him spoonful by spoonful. But it was only natural that she, as the wife, fed her husband. Damien finished his food about twenty minutester. Cherise ced the spoon down and wiped his mouth gently. The line on his face made him look rugged and unapproachable. But it was soft to the touch. His skin seemed to be in a better condition than hers. The sensation made her heartbeat quickened. A few secondster, she put the napkin on the table and began her meal. After an afternoon of work, she was starving enough to have an entire feast. The youthful woman held her cutleries tightly and polished off all the food without holding back under th e warm light of the ssmp. Dumbfounded, Mr. Kolson and Frances watched as she devoured the food. Damien sat in the same spot. He sipped some tea. ¡°It looks like studying is an incredibly strenuous task .¡± Cherise noticed that he was referring to her bottomless appetite. She blushed and nodded. ¡°Well, I¡¯m n ot a smart person. It¡¯s exhausting to use my brains.¡± A smile can be heard in his deep voice. ¡°Yup, that¡¯s true.¡± Cherise knew that he was joking. But¨Cher being dull¨Cwitted was not false. She pursed her lips and decided not to argue with the man. She continued to gobble down the food. Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. After she polished off thest morsel of food, she patted her expanded stomach and burped. ¡°How nice.¡± ¡°Time to work.¡± The man said, ¡°Push me upstairs.¡± Cherise paused mid¨Cstretch. ¡°Don¡¯t you usually head to your study these days?¡± Usually, Mr. Kolson or ke would bring him up without a word. Why was it her responsibility today? Chapter 46 Chapter 46 Chapter 46 Trust Is the Most Important ¡°I didn¡¯t finish my story then. Mr. Kolson and ke read it to me at my study those days. Now that I¡¯ve fi nished the story, I would return to our room.¡± Cherise did not reply. She had beenpletely swamped at the sanatorium at her part¨C time work. She was utterly exhausted. She had only just finished her meal. But now the man was expecting her to bring him back to the room? She hesitated but eventually went to push his wheelchair. Pushing the man up to the next floor was not tiring. However, she did not expect the troublesome man to request her to bathe him. He shamelessly added, ¡°You did very well on our wedding night. Just do what you did at that time.¡± Cherise felt like stuffing his mouth with a towel and holding his head under the water in the bathtub. But all she did was wash him earnestly, just as she did during the first time. She even went to look for s uitable loungewear for him. She was dead on her feet at the end. Yet, Damien refused to let her rest and requested she read the day¡¯s news in its entirety. Her eyes were half shut the entire time, but she leaned against the headboard and forced herself to sta y awake. ¡°A shareholder has been investing in Belcourt Group, increasing the value of its stocks and m arket value. ording to insider information, this mysterious shareholder seems to be the same person who had aided Lyes Enterprise made aeback¡­¡± Cherise could not understand the news about the business. It did not take long for her to nod off agains t the headboard. She kept repeating the news she had just read monotonously as she fell asleep. Leaning on a pillow next to her, Damien observed her for a while before covering her with the duvet ¡°Trust is the most important thing between a couple. You don¡¯t tell me everything because you don¡¯t tru st me.¡± He reached out and stroked her hair. ¡°If you can¡¯tpletely trust and depend on me, I won¡¯t make you stay by my side.¡± As he watched her, memories from years ago appeared before him. This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org . He was eight, sitting in the back seat of a car. His parents were arguing at the front. ¡°You wouldn¡¯t have done these things behind my back if you trusted me.¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t want you to worry about it!¡± ¡°We could have fixed it if you told me in the first ce. But now? You took it upon yourself and made these d ecisions! Everything is ruined!¡± It was not pleasant to hear his parents argue. The young boy sighed and put on his earphones, increasing the volume to the loudest. He drifted off to sleep. An agonizing pain woke him up. He lost both his parents that day. They said the car crash was an ident, but he knew it was not. That day, his father condemned his mother for handing their stocks to Raymond and his wife. They wer e on their way to ask for it back. Cherise slept well that night from her tiredness. She did not even dream. She was roused from her sleep when Frances shouted, ¡°Mrs. Lenoir, Mr. Lenoir wants you to make bre akfast today.¡± She opened her eyes drowsily. ¡°Can you tell him I¡¯ll make it some other day?¡± She waspletely exhausted yesterday. It was only six in the morning, and she had not slept. enoug h. Frances furrowed her eyebrows ufortably. ¡°But Mr. Lenoir said he had been thinking about the bre akfast you made the morning after your wedding. He says he must have it today. Or else¡­ I will have t o pack up and leave.¡± Chapter 47 Chapter 47 Chapter 47 It¡¯s Fine if I Sleep Good¨Chearted Cherise could not let Frances lose her job because of her. She stretched and summoned the energy to get out of bed. Preparing breakfast was not a problem since she had two years of experience preparing breakfast for Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. Grandma. However, skills were nothing in the face of drowsiness. Although she was making breakfast standing, she almost fell asleep more than a couple of times. If Frances had not reminded her by her side, she could have fallen asleep and hurt herself. After countless yawns, Cherise finally finished preparing the food. ¡°This is pretty good,¡± the man tasted some of it and praised her. He did not see that Cherise was half awake and continued happily, ¡°Breakfast is in your hands since yo u¡¯re used to waking up early.¡± His voice was filled with admiration. ¡°Cherise, you¡¯re a wonderful wife.¡± But Cherise was half asleep on her feet. If there were a bed before her, she would not hesitate to fall into it and sleep to her heart¡¯s. content. She forced herself to stay awake. After feeding Damien, she went back to her seat. She almost fell asleep even as she ate. She arrived at school in a daze. For once, Cherise, who had always paid full attention in ss, felt like sleeping when ss started. I¡¯m drained. The others never paid attention like I usually do. It¡¯s fine if I sleep this one time, right? Yet the reality was never as she hoped it would be. The first ss was advanced mathematics. The lecturer called on Cherise. ¡°You¡¯re the only one who has been listening to me. But now you¡¯re doin g the same as they are? Keep standing and reflect on yourself!¡± Sheplied helplessly and stood in the middle of the ruckus until ss ended. Political studies was the next ss. Uncharacteristically, the lecturer called Cherise to the front as an assistant. Although Cherise was not much help, the lecturer did not let her back to her seat. ¡°Cherise, with enoug h practice, you can be a capable assistant. You¡¯ll continue to be my assistant in the meantime.¡± Cherise was miserable the entire morning. She felt as though her brain had melted entirely, but there was no chance of taking a shut¨Ceye. ¡°Why don¡¯t you just tell Damien the truth?¡± Lucy observed a dispirited Cherise and carefully said during lunch. ¡°Tell him what you¡¯re going through. Tell him he can help with the finance or reduce the things you must do. Look at you! You¡¯re on yourst legs!¡± Cherise shook her head. ¡°We¡¯re not that close. He has no reason to help me financially.¡± ¡°What do you mean you¡¯re not close? You share a bed, for goodness¡® sake!¡± Lucy mmed her spoon on the table. ¡°You¡¯re overthinking it, Cherise. You¡¯ve always believed since yo u married him for money that makes you beneath him, right?¡± Lucy could see through Cherise¡¯s thoughts. ¡°Do you feel like you¡¯re just a maid before him?¡± Ever since she married Damien, Cherise had been cautious. Lucy could see that she was not - happy at all. Cherise nced at Lucy. ¡°Keep your voice down. Chapter 48 Chapter 48 Chapter 48 This Is His Obligation Now Her volume was too loud, and the people around them gave them looks. ¡°I just don¡¯t want to be a bothe r.¡± Damien may ¡°Cherise.¡± be rich, but he has his worries. Lucy took a deep breath. ¡°Have you ever thought that from the moment you married Damien, you two a re Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. awful pair of husband and wife? In what world are there couples who hide things from each other? M arriage is the closest rtionship there can be between two people. He¡¯s your closest person. Are you not tired of being this secretive and cautious around him?¡± Cherise chewed on her spoon. ¡°But we¡¯re not a regr couple.¡± She could take care of him, protect him, and do anything he wanted. But she did not need him to do anything for her. Because she was the one owing him. He was her benefactor. ¡°How are you not a regr couple?!¡± Lucy was about to lose her temper again. ¡°If Damien does not treat you as his wife, he shouldn¡¯t have married you in the first ce! He can call it a burden or anything he wants, but this is his obligation now!¡± Cherise furrowed her forehead and patted Lucy¡¯s hand while handing her the spoon. ¡°Let¡¯s just finish o ur food.¡± Lucy felt that all she said was for nothing. That was how Cherise had always been. She was stubborn, inflexible, and thought of herself lowly. ¡°You¡¯re heading in the direction of the dinosaurs if you continue this.¡± ¡°So be kind to me.¡± Cherise gave her a light smile. ¡°I¡¯m going to the sanatoriumter.¡± Lucy¡¯stabbed the food in her bowl with the fork. ¡°Take it easy. I have no ns to clean up your body.¡± Knowing that Lucy meant well, Cherise ced a piece of meat in Lucy¡¯s bowl. ¡°Alright, finish up your food. Aren¡¯t you going to the dance ss in the afternoon?¡± ¡°Hmph!¡± When they finished the meal, Cherise took public transport to the sanatorium. She fell asleep on the way. When she woke up, they had arrived at the terminal stop. She had to prick herself with a pin to keep herself awake. Even so, she waste when she finally arrived at her destination. ¡°You¡¯rete.¡± L looked at her, full of disdain. She shoved a heap of bed sheets into her hands. ¡°Wash these.¡± Cherise nodded. She went to theundry room to find all the washing machines malfunctioning. She went back to L. ¡°All the machines are broken. The mechanic is not around these days. You can just hand wash the she ets.¡± L scorned her. ¡°Ian says you¡¯re a good worker. You can¡¯t say you can¡¯t even finish washing the bed sheets, which is a simple task. The pay here may be generous, but it¡¯s not charity.¡± Cherise nodded. ¡°I understand.¡± L leaned against the door, watching as Cherise was scurrying about. The image of Ian fetching Cheri se home kept appearing before her eyes. ¡°Eyeing my man?¡± She scoffed. ¡°You have much to learn.¡± Although there was arge pile of sheets, Cherise was used to washing clothes by hand as she grew u p in the countryside. It was not a difficult task. The most challenging part was fighting her drowsiness. She had only washed one when she almost fell into the water basin. ¡°You¡¯ve only washed one, and you¡¯re already tired?¡± L scorned her. ¡°Cherise, I praised you to the boss, saying you¡¯re a great worker. Don¡¯t let me down.¡± Chapter 49 Chapter 49 Chapter 49 A Man of Honor ¡°Yes.¡± Cherise raised her head and smiled at L. ¡°I will do my best.¡± She dipped her hand into the cold water and wiped it across her forehead, summoning the energy to co ntinue. But the cold water only worked for a short time. After that, she ced pins into her pocket. Anytime she nodded off, they would jab her awake. She spent the entire afternoon in a daze. When it was time to leave, she ran into Ian as usual. ¡°You haven¡¯t had your dinner yet, right?¡± Ian furrowed his forehead while looking at Cherise, exhausted in his passenger seat. ¡°I¡¯ll buy you a me al.¡± She shook her head. ¡°Please just send me home, Ian. He¡¯s probably waiting for me to have dinner toge ther.¡± Cherise felt overwhelmed when she remembered that Damien would be waiting for her to feed and bat he him. He¡¯s waiting to have dinner together. Ian¡¯s hand on the steering wheel paused when Cherise said those words. He looked at her pale face with an aching heart. ¡°Is it worth it to work yourself this hard?¡± From his perspective, Cherise should have an easy life since she married a rich man. Don¡¯t people say that older menusually treat their wives better? Can it be that he refused to give her money? Is he abusing her? ¡°There¡¯s nothing that is not worth it.¡± She leaned her head against the headrest. She had no energy to speak anymore, much less argue with Ian. ¡°I¡¯m exhau sted, Ian. Let me take a nap.¡± She shut her eyes and immediately drifted off. This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org . She was drained. She did not have enough rest. With thebor she had done in the sanatorium, she was ready to drop at any time. Ian peeked through the rearview mirror. The tired woman¡¯s face left a sour taste in his mouth. When he arrived at the crossroad to Swan Lake Chateau, he made up his mind and drove in the opposi te direction. The old man is not worth Cherise¡¯s efforts. It¡¯s prettyte, yet the man doesn¡¯t bother to call her. I¡¯m not surprised if he has a lover somewhere. He probably doesn¡¯t care about Cherise at all. He felt more at ease with these thoughts. He turned the wheel and drove straight toward the direction of his apartment. If the old man were not willing to treasure her, he would! Cherise was a na?ve, simple, and lovely woman. She should be with an outstanding young man like hi m! He had not driven for long when Cherise¡¯s phone began ringing. The weary woman could not even hear the ringing. Ian stopped the car on the roadside and took out the phone. A cold smile appeared on his lips when he saw the words ¡®Hubby¡® on the screen. ¡°Hello.¡± ¡°Mr. Philips.¡± The frosty voice on the other end made Ian shiver. ¡°I was hoping you would be a man of honor, but you¡¯ ve let me down.¡± The indifferent and calm voice felt domineering even through the call. Ian froze, and his heart rate quickened. His voice was slightly shaky. ¡°Who are you?¡± ¡°You know who I am.¡± The man¡¯s calmness was frighteningpared to Ian¡¯s uneasiness. ¡°You¡¯re well aware that she has he r own family, yet you¡¯re taking the opportunity to bring her back to your home when she¡¯s asleep. Mr. P hilips, do you think she would still have any respect for you if she knew that you have done such a thing ?¡± Chapter 50 Chapter 50 Chapter 50 Start Over His voice was cold and indifferent, as if he didn¡¯t even care that he was Cherise¡¯s husband. He acted m ore like a guest than a spouse. His words had stirred up Ian¡¯s emotions, but he kept his cool, ¡°You know my rtionship with Cherise?¡± he asked through gritted teeth. ¡°How could I not know the man who asked my new bride out the day after my wedding?¡± Damien spoke with his deep and gravelly voice, sending a shiver down the spine of the person at the ot her end of the call. ¡°I can let you off once, seeing how you were a senior she respected in school. I will not be so forgiving next time.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll give you ten seconds to decide whether you want to send her back to Swan Lake Chateau¨C or would you like to test my patience?¡± Ian¡¯s forehead was beaded with sweat. ¡°Who are you?¡± ¡°Cherise¡¯s husband is nothing more than a middle¨Caged social climber!¡± How could such a man have such amanding presence? ¡°Middle¨Caged social climber.¡± This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org . He lowered his voice and repeated the words, then chuckled. ¡°That¡¯s the most creative insult I¡¯ve ever received.¡± ¡°You have seven more seconds.¡± ¡°Six, five, four, three¡­¡± ¡°I¡¯ll send her back.¡± Ian wasn¡¯t afraid of his threat, but he wasn¡¯t willing to risk anything for a marrieddy like Cherise. It just wasn¡¯t worth it. He sighed deeply and turned the car around to drive towards Swan Lake Chateau as soon as the call ended, Seeing the white car drive away, a young teenager standing under the traffic light huffed as he kept the darts in his hands and skated away. ¡°I¡¯m so hungry¡­¡± Lenoir Manor. Cherise finally awoke from her deep slumber, her senses assaulted by the smell of food. ¡°Are you awake?¡± She was startled by the icy and unfriendly voice of Damien. ¡°It¡¯s time for you to feed me.¡± Cherise got up from the table with a start. She was lying on the dining table of Lenoir Manor The man with his eyes covered by a ck silk fabric sat across from her, sipping his tea confidently an d elegantly. Cherise was famished. ¡°Can I eat first?¡± ¡°Of course not! You can only start eating when I¡¯m full.¡± Damien¡¯s lips curled into a smirk. ¡°Hasn¡¯t it alwa ys been this way?¡± Cherise¡¯s brows furrowed. She could feel her blood boil, but she kept herposure. She took a deep breath and sat beside him, feeding him. After he finished his meal, she started to devour her food. Before she could finish, however, Damien insisted that she help him upstairs so he could shower and g o to bed. Cherise was utterly reluctant to fulfill his request, but she obeyed his demands and helped him to the elevator to head upstairs. She almost fell asleep in his bathtub as she assisted him to freshen up inside. Soon, however, she was jolted awake by his hostile voice. ¡°Is it tiring to revise on your own?¡± The man¡¯s dark eyes stared at her intently as he leaned on the bathtub. ¡°You could tell me about the pr oblems you faced. I¡¯m sure you wouldn¡¯t feel as exhausted after.¡± Cherise stared at him for a moment silently before shaking her head lightly. ¡°You don¡¯t have to. I can ha ndle it on my own.¡°. His eyes shed with darkness when she inly rejected his offer to help her. He ced the towel she passed to him back into her arms and demanded in a rough voice, ¡°I think you didn¡¯t do a good job of bathing me. Start over.¡± Cherise never expected Damien to make her start over. The exhaustion she had been feeling over the past few days finally made her lose her patience. ¡°I think I did well,¡± she said. 1 ¡°I told you to start over,¡± the man ordered, his voice dripping with disdain. In the end, Cherise had to drain the water away in the tub and fill it in again. Damien stared at her emotionlessly throughout the pr ocess. Chapter 51 Chapter 51 Chapter 51 Pushing Herself Despite the Exhaustion He was waiting for her to cave in and beg him for mercy. Oncepletely drained, she would share everything she had been hiding from him. But Cherise didn¡¯t crack. ¡°It¡¯s ready,¡± she said, dipping her hands into the bathtub to test the water temperature. She turned to him with a smile. ¡°You can get in now.¡± Damien¡¯s frustration was mounting as he stepped into the bathtub. Cherise lowered her head and began to scrub his body with a towel. She used a lighter. touch than before but still made no effort to plead. The man narrowed his eyes as he watched her. The color drained from her face, but she stood her ground. ¡°Again.¡± Cherise was well aware that he was doing this to her intentionally. ¡°Did I do something wrong?¡± Damien huffed at her. He then pointed at the bathtub and ordered, ¡°Change the water.¡± Cherise clenched her jaw. She felt like she had been drained of every ounce of energy but didn¡¯t give up. She filled the tub with clean water, tested the temperature, and helped him. into the bathtub. ¡°Again.¡± ¡°Again.¡± ¡°It¡¯s not enough.¡± Finally, after endlessly going through the same process, she copsed unconscious into the tub, exhausted. Her white pajamas floated on the water, revealing her curvy, toned figure. Her dark, silky hair floated on the surface of the water. Damien narrowed his eyes and pulled her from the water before carrying her to the bed. ¡°Get Dr. Caldwell here,¡± he barked into the phone. After the call ended, he sat by the bed, gently wiping the water droplets off her face with a towel. 1/3 She would rather faint from exhaustion than open up to him about what she had been through recently. Her vow to spend the rest of her life with him was an empty promise. She had never once considered him her husband. He wasn¡¯t even her friend. To her, he was her employer or someone she was grateful to He was baffled by the thought. He treated her as his wife, but she never once genuinely thought of him as her husband. This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org . Suddenly, he recalled the night they were at Lenoir Residence. He could clearly. remember her big, doe-eyes staring at him. ¡°You are my spouse from now on. I will always be by your side.¡± Her voice from that night still rang in his ears. He brushed his fingers against her soft lips and said softly, ¡°I¡¯ve never thought of you as a burden.¡± ¡°Have you ever thought of me as a burden?¡± In a daze, her lips pouted, and her hands gathered together. Damien watched her for a long moment before realizing that she was mimicking the gesture of washing clothes. As he thought about how she hade to him, the man¡¯s dark and inscrutable expression shed with a hint of slyness. Half an hourter, Dr. Caldwell entered the bedroom under the escort of the butler. Dr. Caldwell chuckled as soon as he saw the man sitting beside Cherise. He sat beside Damien and asked, ¡°Is she your wife?¡± Damien nodded. The doctor smiled as he checked her pulse. ¡°She looks too innocent. That must be why your uncle didn¡¯t do anything to her.¡± Damien stared out the window at the night sky. A smirk slowly appeared at the corner of his lips. ¡°The reason they didn¡¯t dare to touch her had nothing to do with her looks.¡± ¡°Of course, I know that,¡± Jacob said. ¡°I just wanted to express that this youngdy looks adorable. I can¡¯t believe you¡¯ve lived this long with your low EQ.¡± 2/3 Damien smiled and quipped, ¡°I think my EQ is not bad.¡± ¡°Sure,¡± Jacob replied. ¡°That must be why you only had one friend all these years.¡± He ced his stethoscope down and looked at Damien with a serious expression. ¡°She¡¯s doing okay. She must have been pushing herself despite the exhaustion.¡± The corner of his lips curled into a mischievous smile. ¡°It¡¯s only been a few days since. your wedding. How did you exhaust her energy this quickly?¡± 3/3 Chapter 52 Chapter 52 Chapter 52 A Threat Damien¡¯s neck veins bulged. ¡°I never touched her. She was exhausted because she had been overworking due to ckmail.¡± ¡°Interesting,¡± Jacob muttered. He nced at Cherise after Damien shared everything that had happened. His gaze was filled with respect and admiration for her. ¡°She has been holding the fort for you but didn¡¯t ask a penny from you. And she¡¯s even working behind. your back. She¡¯s a rare find.¡± He turned to Damien and rolled his eyes. ¡°Why did you call me here sote? You know she¡¯s been over-exhausting herself, so all you had to do was give her sufficient rest.¡± ¡°First off, I wanted to remind you that it¡¯s time to let the public know of my physical condition.¡± ¡°Secondly,¡± Damien added. He reached out his hand and gently moved Cherise¡¯s hair. ¡°What could I do to make her stop pretending to be tough in front of me?¡± His exnation took Jacob aback. ¡°So you called me here because you don¡¯t know how to deal with your wife?¡± The man¡¯s brows creased tightly. ¡°In a way, yes. He softly tapped the edge of the bed and said indifferently, ¡°Leave it to me.¡± ¡°Do you have a ce for me to stay the night? I think you should let her have some rest. after everything she¡¯s been through.¡± Damien nodded in agreement. He nned to exhaust her to the point where she would ask for his help and tell him. everything about her difficulties. Initially, he believed hismanding attitude towards her would remind her to share her problems immediately instead of bottling them up. However, he never expected her to be so persistent and stubborn. She would rather exhaust herself than share her burden with him. She was a somewhat fragile and simple-minded littledy, but her persistence was beyond. anyone¡¯s control. 1/3 ¡°This must be the first time I¡¯ve stayed at your ce. It¡¯s quite fascinating,¡± Jacob said, chuckling softly. He wrapped one arm over Damien¡¯s shoulder. ¡°As expected, you¡¯re much kinder after getting married.¡± After he finished his sentence, something didn¡¯t feel right. ¡°If you¡¯re kind, why would you let your wife faint from exhaustion?¡± Damien didn¡¯t want to argue with him, so he shrugged and left the room. ¡°Think whatever you want.¡± Jacob frowned as he watched the tall, lean man walk away. He then nced at Cherise, who was still fast asleep. ¡°Don¡¯t tell me you care deeply about thisdy?¡± he said with at deep sigh. Damien froze in his tracks, his shadow lengthening in the hallway light. ¡°What¡¯s wrong with caring for my wife?¡± Jacob¡¯s forehead creased. ¡°But Damien, I¡¯m sure you¡¯re more than aware of what you¡¯re up against in the future.¡± ¡°I¡¯m sure you know how your three previous fianc¨¦s died.¡± ¡°Although she managed to escape this time, she could still pose a threat to you in the future.¡± Damien narrowed his eyes. ¡°We can discuss thister.¡± He wasn¡¯t even sure how he felt about Cherise! ¡°It¡¯s too early to say.¡± The scorching afternoon sun beat down on thedy¡¯s face through the windows. The heat woke up Cherise. She stretched out her arms as soon as she woke up. The sun¡¯s rays were too bright, so she had to squint as soon as she opened her eyes. Why is the sun so hot in the morning? She furrowed her brows, trying to gather her thoughts. Something wasn¡¯t right. She picked up her phone to check the time and saw it was already past ten. Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. 2/3 She was dumbfounded. She couldn¡¯t believe she had slept past ten o¡¯clock in the morning! 3/3 Chapter 53 Chapter 53 Chapter 53 Health Checkup Cherise¡¯s eyes shed with darkness when she checked the date on her phone. It was Friday. She had to attend the advanced mathematics ss conducted by a ¡°drill sergeant¡± and a physics ss that she couldn¡¯t wrap her head around. Her advanced mathematics ss would have ended by now, while her physics ss was just about to start. She softly growled in dread before getting out of bed to tidy herself up. She recalled Damien being in a bad mood the day before, having asked her to clean him. repeatedly. She obeyed his orders regardless of his pointless persistence. However, she couldn¡¯t recall anything that happened after. Cherise saw her haggard face in the mirror and sighed deeply. As expected, she had been too rxed since starting college. When she lived in the rural areas, she had done farming, which was much more tiring. than everything she had to go through the past few days. But she had never seen herself look this haggard before. She wasn¡¯t sure what happened after, but she could piece it together. Damien must have let her sleep after she fainted from exhaustion and had the maids. carry her to bed. Her smile widened at the thought. After all, it seemed like her husband was a pretty nice guy despite his cold demeanor. Damien was clearly in a bad mood yesterday but still let her stay asleep and had the maids carry her to ? 2024 N?v/el/Dram/a.Org. bed. He can be pretty gentle. Cherise was a simple-minded youngdy. She didn¡¯t need much to make her happy. Her lips curled into a warm smile as she walked down the stairs. Damien leaned on the sofa in the living room, savoring his cup of tea. A man in a white shirt sat beside him, rambling about the rumors surrounding the Lenoir family. 1/2 ¡°Tristan is aughing stock in the elite social ss now,¡± he said. ¡°He¡¯s almost thirty and the eldest grandson of the Lenoir family, but he managed to embarrass himself within days of taking over a newpany!¡± ¡°And that¡¯s not all. He got into a car ident ¨¢ few days ago and hurt himself in the¡­well, you know. I don¡¯t think he¡¯ll be able to touch a woman for at least half a year. Karma, I tell you.¡± Jacob was so engrossed in his conversation that he didn¡¯t notice Cherise standing at the bottom of the stairs. With his eyes covered by a ck silk scarf, the man tilted his head slightly and spoke in a cold voice. ¡°You¡¯re awake.¡± He was evidently addressing Cherise. Cherise smiled politely, but her eyes were wary. ¡°Yes, I¡¯m awake.¡± Jacob finally noticed her. He scrutinized the girl at the stairs from head to toe. ¡°You look even more beautiful now than when you were asleep.¡± Unaware of the stranger¡¯s identity in the living room, Cherise cautiously said, ¡°You are¡­¡± ¡°Jacob Caldwell, my private doctor.¡± ¡°Nice to meet you, Dr. Caldwell, Cherise greeted, walking over to the sofa and refilling Damien¡¯s tea. ¡°Why are you here?¡± she asked. ¡°Is Damien not feeling well?¡± Jacob almost choked on his tea. ¡°Why would you think that?¡± he asked. She was the one who ended up fainting from exhaustion, and the first thing she asked in the morning was whether Damien was unwell. Damien rolled his eyes from under the silk cover. ¡°Dr. Caldwell is here for my regr health checkup,¡± he interjected, answering her curiosities. Cherise nodded in understanding. ¡°Oh, I see,¡± she muttered. She then ced the cup of tea in front of Damien before inquiring, ¡°How are the results? Is everything okay?¡± Chapter 54 Chapter 54 Chapter 54 Married You for the Money Despite her recent marriage to Damien, Cherise¡¯s voice was firm and unwavering. ¡°He¡¯s alright,¡± he said. Jacob chuckled, ncing at Damien out of the corner of his eye. ¡°Old Mr. Lenoir asked me to do a checkup on Damien within days of your marriage. I think he¡¯s eager to have grandchildren.¡± He turned to Cherise and winked. ¡°If Damien has any problems in bed, you be sure to let me know right away. It¡¯s better to get it diagnosed and treated as soon as possible.¡± Cherise¡¯s cheeks flushed a deep red. She lowered her head, her fingers fidgeting in herp. She didn¡¯t know how to respond to Jacob. ¡°ke,¡± Damien said, his voice cold. ¡°It¡¯s time for a beating.¡± Jacob¡¯s eyes widened in fear as a little boy in a white shirt jumped down from the banister. of the second floor. The boy tackled Jacob on the sofa, and they began to wrestle. ¡°Little devil,¡± Jacob cried. ¡°It¡¯s the little devil ke!¡± Jacob tried to run away, but ke was too fast. Jacob then pleaded to ke, ¡°I admit I was wrong. Let me go, please!¡± Cherise couldn¡¯t help butugh as she watched Jacob and ke tussle. It was the first time Damien had seen Cherise smile this way. She had a genuine smile on her face, one where both corners of her mouth lifted up in a full grin, not the polite one she usually gave him or the forced one she showed in front of the Shaw family. The sun shone on her, making her hair glow. A strand of hair fell beside her ear and moved as she The man reached out and gently tucked the hair behind her car, revealing her profile. pure Cherise was so engrossed in the yful scene that she didn¡¯t notice his touch until he had already moved her hair. She quickly regained herposure and blushed. ¡°Thank you,¡± she said softly. Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. 1/2 Cherise¡¯s brows furrowed in confusion. ¡°How did you know?¡± she asked. Damien didn¡¯t answer her question. Instead, he changed the subject. ¡°I helped you answer a call this morning while you were still asleep,¡± he said. Cherise¡¯s attention was piqued. ¡°Who was it?¡± she probed. ¡°Your aunt, Eriana,¡± Damien replied, his eyebrows raised before he continued, ¡°You ended up giving her money.¡± Cherise¡¯s face tensed with anxiety. She didn¡¯t expect him to find out about this so soon. ¡°I gave her my schrship funds,¡± she said reluctantly. She had no choice but toe clean. ¡°Grandma doesn¡¯t know I¡¯m married, so¡­¡± ¡°So you let her ckmail you,¡± Damien finished the rest of her sentence, his voice thick with anger. ¡°Why didn¡¯t you tell me?¡± He had been thinking about this ever since Cherise fainted. He couldn¡¯t believe that she had kept this from him. Cherise was a unique girl. She was stubborn and persistent; if she didn¡¯t want to tell you something, there was no way to get it out of her. Damien knew he had to be straightforward, even though she had a gentle exterior. ¡°I¡­¡± Cherise hesitated, her anxiety growing at Damien¡¯s suspicions. ¡°I¡¯m afraid you¡¯d think I married you for the money.¡± Chapter 55 Chapter 55 Chapter 55 Exposed ¡°Even though it¡¯s for money¡­¡± ? 2024 N?v/el/Dram/a.Org. She looked adorable with her head lowered hesitantly. To Damien,pared to her stubborn behavior, she became more adorable when she was helplessly panicking. Damien arched his eyebrows as he smiled slightly. ¡°If I didn¡¯t ask you directly, were you going to hide this from me forever?¡± Cherise nodded. ¡°Yes. It¡¯s my personal problem. After all¡­ you have no obligation to be responsible for that.¡± ¡°He is your husband; of course he has an obligation to do so, just like you have the same obligation to be responsible as his wife, including taking care of the bottom half of his body.¡± She had no idea when Jacob appeared with his arms around ke. Both of them sat on the other end of the couch. Jacob shed a smile at Cherise. ¡°Damien knew about everything over the past few days. He has been waiting for you to tell him yourself, so he did not probe you. over it.¡± Cherise¡¯s eyes widened. She shot a nce at Damien, who remained impassive. The ck silk cloth almost covered the expression on his face. ¡°You¡­.¡± She blushed involuntarily upon recalling her feeble excuse of studying physics. ¡°You knew I was lying¡­¡± He nodded. ¡°All the things I asked you for help-to feed and shower me, were all done to make you confess.¡± Cherise bit her lips. I thought he was starting to rely on me by asking me for help with eating, and I thought it was inconvenient for him to take showers. Even yesterday, when he asked me to prepare a bath for him again, I simply thought he was in a bad mood. In reality, he¡¯s doing all this on purpose, but how would I know that? Jacob¡¯s eyebrows slightly creased upon sensing her silence. ¡°Cherise, don¡¯t me him for all the trouble. This man has low EQ. If I wasn¡¯t here today, he would probably still be throwing tantrums at you. He doesn¡¯t express himself well.¡± Cherise pursed her lips before replying, ¡°Actually¡­ I¡¯m the same too.¡± I should have thought of the sudden change in his behaviortely. All this while, he has never 1/2 intentionally given me a hard time. There must be a reason behind this. She was so upied with earning more money that it slipped her mind. Jacob had prepared a long speech to give her some advice. However, he decided against that when he heard her reply. He shook his head after looking at the seemingly indifferent Damien and Cherise, who had been stealing nces at him. ¡°Have a good talk, both of you. ke and I will ¡°It¡¯s fine,¡± Damien interrupted. ¡°We¡¯re going back to our room.¡± He turned to Cherise andmanded, ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡± She leaped from the couch instantly. She bade farewell to Jacob and quickly pushed Damien upstairs. After reaching the bedroom, she closed the door with a huge sigh. ¡°Uhm¡­ I¡¯m sorry about that.¡± She stood by the door awkwardly. ¡°I didn¡¯t mean to hide it from you¡­ ¡°I know.¡± He waved at her from the wheelchair. ¡°Come here.¡± She pursed her lips and walked to him tentatively. As soon as she got closer, he gave her a tug, making her fall into his arms. His scent and breath instantly made her blush. 2/2 Chapter 56 Chapter 56 Chapter 56 Truth Unveiled ¡°I¡¯m not heavy, am I?¡± Cherise pursed her lips, afraid that she might exacerbate his health. issue with his legs by sitting on hisp. Touched by her thoughtfulness, he softened his voice. ¡°Not at all.¡± ¡°Cherise.¡± ¡°Hmmh?¡± ¡°Do you know what being husband and wife means?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± She looked at him with innocent, wide eyes. ¡°It means we have to take care of each other, sleep together and have kids.¡± Damien was stumped by her innocent tone. Her exnation had another meaning behind. it, but she seemed unaware of it. After a while, he cleared his throat. ¡°That¡¯s not all. More importantly, it¡¯s trust and honesty. We have to depend on and trust each other.¡± She understood what he was implying. She pressed her lips together in embarrassment. ¡°I don¡¯t want to be your burden, after all.¡± ¡°I¡¯ve been burdenless for decades.¡± He looked at her as distance and mncholy seeped into his voice. ¡°I¡¯ve been alone for so many years. I¡¯ve longed for someone to be my burden. At least that gives me some responsibility to bear.¡± She became even more ufortable after being reminded of his tragic past. ¡°Don¡¯t you find me annoying?¡± He¡¯s been living a carefree and peaceful life for years. Suddenly, I showed up in his life with my troublesome rtives. Anyone would find it annoying, surely? This was her reason for hiding the incident with Eriana. ¡°Sometimes it¡¯s a problem having no other problems.¡± She was speechless upon hearing his answer. I don¡¯t understand what these rich people think. She took a deep breath and spilled the beans about the past few days. 1/2 ¡°I¡¯m not afraid of her; I just don¡¯t want to further agitate Grandma. She¡¯s not young anymore, and she¡¯s rigid and superstitious. If she knows about our marriage, I¡­ I¡¯m afraid she might enter the emergency room again. Her health is quite delicate nowadays. She can¡¯t take surprises and ordeals nowadays.¡± He smiled at her serious tone as she spected the possibilities. ¡°Bring me to visit her at the hospital She jumped from his embrace instantly. ¡°No, no, no! She just regained consciousness a few days ago. I can¡¯t possibly-¡± ¡°Perhaps you underestimate your grandmother. She might take a liking to me after a conversation; who knows?¡± his low voice rang persuasively. Cherise lowered her head, still not reassured by that. ¡°We can bring Jacob alone. He¡¯s been my family doctor for years, and he¡¯s one of the top doctors in Mondale.¡± After some time, Cherise finally nodded reluctantly. ¡°Alright, then.¡± If Grandma can ept Damien, I don¡¯t have to work so hard and tolerate Aunt Eriana¡¯s harassment. It¡¯s been too tiring these few days. An hourter, Cherise arrived at the hospital with Damien and Jacob. As she led the way, Jacob nudged Damien resentfully. ¡°You sly fox! No wonder you let me stay the night yesterday. It¡¯s all because you want me to apany you to meet her family. When you are on your feet again, I¡¯m going to ask you to push me around in a wheelchair for rounds and rounds!¡± Damien smiled. ¡°If your legs are broken, I can push you as many rounds as you want.¡± Taken off guard by Damien¡¯s offer of kindness, Jacob stared at him with wide eyes before. he continued making his way. They finally arrived at Mary¡¯s ward around noon. When they got out of the elevator, they ran into Elvis, who was going to buy lunch for her. Upon seeing Damien, he instantly pulled Cherise aside. ¡°Haven¡¯t I told you not to bring him here? What are you doing?¡± 2/2? 2024 N?v/el/Dram/a.Org. Chapter 57 Chapter 57 Chapter 57 I Want to Speak to Him in Private Cherise took a deep breath. ¡°Uncle, you can hide the truth forever. I¡¯d rather introduce. him to her officially than let her find out for herself. I¡¯ll tell her I¡¯ll be very happy with him. Despite the nervousness on the way there, she heaved a sigh of relief. I¡¯d rather tell Grandma the truth than be constantly threatened by Aunt Eriana. Even though Damien is blind and disabled, he treats me really well. I¡¯m sure Grandma will understand. Elvis sighed upon meeting her earnest eyes. ¡°Alright, alright. Your grandma misses you too. But a warning beforehand-if yound her in the emergency room again, I won¡¯t forgive you!¡± Cherise giggled and patted his shoulders. ¡°Don¡¯t worry.¡± Elvis then turned around and smiled at Damien. ¡°Damien, you guys go ahead first. I¡¯m out. to buy some food for everyone.¡± Damien returned the smile and replied distantly, ¡°Thanks.¡± After Elvis left, Damien frowned slightly. ¡°I seem to have met him before.¡± ¡°You do?¡± Cherise stopped and turned to look at him. ¡°No way. He seldom goes into the city. He wouldn¡¯t be here if it weren¡¯t for Grandma¡¯s illness.¡± ¡°Still, I think I¡¯ve met him somewhere.¡± ¡°Maybe you remembered the wrong person.¡± Damien cut the topic short. ¡°Let¡¯s enter.¡± Cherise turned around and knocked on the door. ¡°Grandma, I¡¯m here to pay you a visit!¡± In the ward, Mary was lying in bed. As she was in her seventies, her hair had turned The moment she heard Cherise¡¯s voice, her eyes lit up instantly. ¡°Cherry!¡± Cherise walked over and sat on her bed. ¡°Feeling bettertely?¡± grey. ¡°Loads better.¡± She held Cherise¡¯s hand with a relieved smile. ¡°It¡¯s been a while since visited. Are you busy with studiestely?¡± you Just then, Damien entered the room and the atmosphere instantly became colder. Mary instantly noticed the extraordinary aura he exuded despite the ck cloth around his eyes. 1/2 With a frown, she muttered, ¡°This is¡­¡± Cherise took a deep breath. ¡°Grandma, this is Damien. I brought him here today to tell you-¡± ¡°Cherise, let me speak to Grandma alone. Please leave with Jacob first.¡± He interrupted her before she could finish her sentence. ¡°But-¡± ¡°Don¡¯t worry. He knows what he¡¯s doing.¡± Jacob tugged her sleeves and dragged her out of the ward. ¡°Will everything be alright?¡± She lifted her head to look at the door of the tightly shut. ward. Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. ¡°Dr. Caldwell, perhaps you can take a look inside?¡± She was immensely worried. Mary had just recovered from her illness, while Damien was a blind and disabled man. What could they have been talking about for so long? ¡°Don¡¯t worry,¡± Jacob repeated while ying games on his phone. ¡°Damien knows what he¡¯s doing.¡± That was the fourth time he had said the same thing. Cherise paced back and forth in the corridor with her hands balled into fists.. After walking up and down six rounds, the door finally opened. 2/2 Chapter 58 Chapter 58 Chapter 58 What¡¯s the Progress? ¡°See? Here they are,¡± Jacobmented without even looking away from his Cherise quickly walked to Damien. ¡°Is everything alright?¡± game. He smiled at her. ¡°Grandma has something to tell you. It¡¯s your turn.¡± She nodded and walked into the room, closing the door behind her. ¡°Grandma.¡± She said on her bed and took her hand. ¡°Has Damien told you everything? I¡¯ll be fine. Looking at how careful Cherise was, Mary sighed. ¡°He¡¯s a good guy. It¡¯s just that revenge clouded his eyes.¡± With that, she looked deeply at Cherise. ¡°Cherry, you¡¯re a good girl who listens to what I say, right?¡± ¡°Of course.¡± Cherise nodded. As long as Grandma stays calm, I¡¯ll listen to everything she says. ¡°Have a child with Damien.¡± Mary looked at Cherise¡¯s beautiful face. ¡°He¡¯s not young anymore, and his health isn¡¯t that great either. It¡¯s good to have kids soon. Perhaps he will be softened with the arrival of little children.¡± Cherise blushed and bit her lips after hearing that. ¡°Grandma¡­ Got it. I¡¯ll try my best.¡± Maryughed at her earnest attitude. She lightly poked Cherise¡¯s temples and teased, ¡°You¡¯re not taking final exams here. Try your best for what? What I mean is just take it easy and do whatever you need to do with him. After that, just let nature take its course.¡± Cherise nodded with a reddened face. ¡°Okay.¡± ¡°Have you guys done it already?¡± Mary asked in a hushed voice after seeing how shy she had be. ¡°W-We¡¯ve kissed¡­¡± she replied in a small voice. Since she first married Damien, Sarah reminded her to get the deed done on the first night so she could quickly bear him a child. However, she was troubled with many issues that night, and Damien often slept in the study. Slowly, the topic had been brushed aside. Now that Mary brought it up again, she suddenly recalled that they hadn¡¯t consummated their marriage. 1/2 ¡°Cherise, since you have already decided to spend the rest of your life with him, it¡¯s better to have kids soon.¡± Those were thest words from Mary before they parted. After returning to Adania, Cherise asked Lucy out for a coffee. ¡°If I want to sleep with Damien tonight, what should I prepare?¡± Lucy spat out the coffee. ¡°Sis, since when have you be so direct?¡± ¡°I promised Old Mr. Lenoir that he would get grandkids in two years. I don¡¯t have much. time left since the pregnancy would take nine months.¡±Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. Lucy giggled uncontrobly. ¡°Jesus! I never expect you to take the lead on this.¡± Cherise discussed the topic as though they were talking about an academic question. ¡°On our first night, he just kissed me. Could it be that I¡¯m not attractive enough?¡± Lucy looked her up and down-a white T-shirt and a pair of jeans. ¡°You¡¯re quite in. indeed. But wait, your husband is blind. No matter how attractive you are, he can¡¯t tell anyway.¡± Cherise suddenly realized this problem. ¡°What should I do, then?¡± ¡°Try starting in a romantic atmosphere,¡± Lucy proposed after giving it some thought. ¡°They say people get aroused more easily under certain circumstances. Would you like to try?¡± ¡°For example?¡± Cherise asked with a frown. Chapter 59 Chapter 59 Chapter 59 The n Lucy took a while searching on her phone for something. Finally, she found a Spanish. song and plugged her earphones into Cherise¡¯s ears. The strong rhythm vibrated throughout the loud music. Right before Cherise was about. to bob her head along, the female singer started moaning loudly. With a start, Cherish quickly took the earphones off. ¡°What is this?¡± ¡°It¡¯s a famous Spanish song in Latin America, Lucy exined with a sly smile. ¡°If you y this music tonight and let Damien go wild with you¡­ you are going to have a great time.¡± ¡°I¡¯d rather drop dead right now.¡± Lucy then gave a couple more suggestions, but all of them were rejected by Cherise. Finally, she gave up and rolled her eyes. ¡°Nothing will do! Why don¡¯t you drug him, then? If nothing else could be done about it, chemical stimtion works best.¡± ¡°Will it hurt him?¡± ¡°As long as the dosage is within limits, it¡¯s going to be fine.¡± Lucy rolled her eyes again. ¡°What if he overdosed?¡± ¡°Then it¡¯s going to hurt you more.¡± Her reply rendered Cherise speechless. That evening, Cherise reached home quitete, but Damien waited for her at the dinner table as usual. She walked over at a slow pace and sat down next to him. Just when she was about to feed. him, he interrupted. ¡°I can do it myself.¡± With that, he took the cutlery and started eating like a normal person. Cherise let out a sigh. ¡°If there¡¯s no ck cloth over your eyes, I would have thought there¡¯s nothing wrong with you.¡± She then started eating her portion. ¡°It must be difficult to be so adept at this.¡± He has to use the cutlery to determine where the tes and the food are. It must be tough when you can¡¯t see anything 1/2 ¡°It¡¯s fine,¡± he replied coolly and continued eating. After dinner, she was about to bring him upstairs as a part of their usual routine, but before she could do so, he said suddenly, ¡°Bring me to the study. I have some work to finish.¡± However, this was the first time she denied his request. ¡°No. I have something else to do too.¡± Mr. Kolson froze upon hearing that. He was prepared to join Damien in the study to discuss how Raymond investigated dswell Enterprise. Surprisingly, the usually docile Cherise went against Damien¡¯s intentions. Damien narrowed his eyes as he waved to Mr. Kolson, indicating that he didn¡¯t have to follow them upstairs. Hence, Cherise entered the bedroom with Damien sessfully. ¡°Are you thirsty?¡± she asked as soon as they reached the room. ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡± he replied with a frown, but his deep eyes gazed through the ck cloth at her. ¡°Still, let me get you a ss of water.¡± She took a deep breath and walked to a table in the room. After pouring some water into the ss, she furtively emptied the contents of a white bag as well. Finally, she let out her breath and brought the ss to Damien. ¡°After this let¡¯s take a bath and go to bed, alright? It¡¯s been a while since¡­ we slept together,¡± she said guiltily. ? 2024 N?v/el/Dram/a.Org. They had been sleeping on the same bed for the past few days, but she felt that she had not been carrying out a wife¡¯s duty. ¡°What is this?¡± Damien asked, his eyebrows creasing together. ¡°J-Just in water. Cherise started blushing. ¡°J-Just finish it. Otherwise, you might get thirsty in the bathter.¡± Chapter 60 Chapter 60 Chapter 60 The Execution of the n She exined with a blush. Luckily, he cannot see me. Otherwise, he can definitely tell from my reaction that something¡¯s off. ¡°Arc you sure?¡± he asked her with an unfathomable look in his eyes. ¡°Yeah.¡± Cherise took another deep breath and started to hurry him. ¡°Just finish it.¡± ¡°You¡¯d better not regret this.¡± That was all his response. She froze upon hearing that, but before she could react, he took the ss from her and gulped it down. After that, he ced the ss back into Cherise¡¯s hands. ¡°Aren¡¯t we taking a bath together?¡± ¡°Let me prepare the bath.¡± He grabbed her hands before she could walk further. ¡°Let¡¯s do thatter.¡± A smile was ying on his lips as he pulled her into his embrace. She felt mes burning on her cheeks as she took in his unique scent. Damien caressed her small, oval-shaped face. She looked like a Barbie doll as her wide. eyes blinked at him. His touch seemed to buzz with electricity as his hands swept across her face. Knowing what was about to happen, she bit her lips nervously and tensed her body up. Damien shed a cunning smile at her and leaned into her. Breathing into her ears, he whispered, ¡°If you are already so nervous now, how are you going to get on top of me.ter?¡± At that point, it was more than mes burning on her cheeks. She felt as though a volcano. erupted in her body. Her heart rate sped up upon hearing that. With a slight tremble, she replied, ¡°I-I can do it.¡± The innocent and honest reply made Damien¡¯s smile widen. He held her chin and kissed her deeply. The nature of the kiss slowly changed, intertwining them This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org . further and deepening their bond. 1/2 This was the first time Cherise had such a pleasant kissing experience. I actually¡­ like it. His tongue and lips invaded and teased her, making every palpitation of her heartbeat for him. Though Damien¡¯s lips looked thin, it was actually very soft. Engrossed in the kiss, she forgot about her n to get on top¡­ ¡°It hurts¡­¡± ¡°Do you want me to pull out?¡± He kissed her again. His low voice seemed to have a hypnotic power. Every word rang through her body like electricity, sending fireworks into her mind. ¡°It¡¯s fine.¡± As the light fell onto Cherise, herpletely reddened face looked like a ripe apple, making her look alluring. ¡°Your nickname is Cherry, isn¡¯t it?¡± Damien looked at her with wild, passionate emotions stirring within him. ¡°Yeah.¡± She nodded. ¡°I think I¡¯ve probably fallen in love with this fruit.¡± He looked at her with an iridescence of emotions flicking in his eyes. ¡°After all, it tastes good.¡± 212 Chapter 61 Chapter 61 Chapter 61 A Night To Remember When Cherise had gotten engaged to Damien, Lucy loaded her with plenty of materials. on this topic, instructing her to put it into practice. At the time, Cherise hid under the nket and watched said ¡®materials¡¯ with a curious mind. Do people really scream when they go at it? Is it true that intimacy drives people mad? It was not until today that she understood how it felt. Bathed in the dim light, she gazed at Damien with misty eyes. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and the way they followed the ridges of his abs. made her inexplicably swallow hard. ¡°Dear¡­¡± She called him softly. ¡°Hmm?¡± He raised an eyebrow. ¡°You look great.¡± Sunlight filtered through a crack in the curtains, and Cherise turned over and shielded her eyes from the faint glow with a hand. The memories quickly dawned on her as she furrowed her brow and opened her hazy eyes, and she froze for a good two seconds. Every muscle on her body was sore. Last night¡­ She blushed to the roots of her hair. After hastily fixing her hair, she rushed downstairs and found Damien sitting indifferently on the couch with a ck silk blindfold over his eyes. The butler was standing next to him, reciting the news as usual. Upon hearing her footsteps, his calm and deep voice rang out. ¡°Awake?¡± Cherise blushed and softly responded with an ¡°Mmm, before hurrying into the kitchen. ¡°Madam, you¡¯re up.¡± # Frances came out of the kitchen with breakfast, ¡°Breakfast is ready, you may help. 1/3 yourself.¡± She said with a smile. Cherise felt a little apologetic. ¡°I was supposed to make breakfast¡­¡± It¡¯s all Lucy¡¯s fault! She said a tiny bit of the drug doesn¡¯t do any harm! And¡­. She spent the night being the subject of Damien¡¯s manly prowess. She almost passed out from exhaustion a few times, but he would wake her up with a few hard pumps. There was not a bone in her body that was not aching. That was why she slept in! Frances smiled ambiguously at her. ¡°Ma¡¯am, it¡¯s a blessing for a woman to be able to sleep in.¡± ¡°Please take a seat at the dining table. I¡¯ll bring the food over in a second.¡± Cherise pouted her lips and obliged. The truth of the matter was that she was famished. Cherise had just taken her seat when Mr. Kolson put away the newspaper and wheeled Damien over. She checked the time and found that it was past nine! ¡°You¡­ Haven¡¯t had anything to eat?¡± This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org . Damien handed her a spoon elegantly. ¡°I was waiting for you.¡± His gentle yetmanding voice made her heart flutter. She grabbed the spoon in a fluster. ¡°Eat up¡­ You must be hungry.¡± Her face turned a little red. While she was starving, she acknowledged that she did nothing but get pinned under him all night. One could only imagine how much hungrier he was at this point. Through the thin, ck silk, Damien saw the tinge of redness on her face and curved his lips into a satisfied smile. ¡°Have some more,¡± 2/3 As Frances served the other dishes, Cherise thoughtfully helped him to more food. She smiled bashfully like a teenage girl. Damien, on the other hand, looked at her with a faint, warm smile. ¨C more warmth than what Frances could recall in recent memory.¡± After breakfast, he brought Cherise into his embrace and gave her a flurry of kisses before her phone started ringing it was Lucy. Cherise shyly left his embrace. ¡°I¡­ I have to go to ss.¡± He brought his lips to her ears. ¡°Shall I give you a lift?¡± His breath was warm yet chilling at the same time. ¡°N-nah, I¡¯ll be alright.¡± Cherise pouted on her lips. ¡°There were rumors about me recently¡­¡± She swallowed her words and raised her head, her watery eyes filled with bashfulness. ¡°Besides¡­ You should get some rest.¡± His health calls for cautious monitoring, and he had been so tiredst night¡­ 3/3 Chapter 62 Chapter 62 Chapter 62 A Different Breed Damien chuckled indifferently. ¡°Good idea.¡± ¡°Cool!¡± Cheriseughed shyly and went upstairs to pack her bag. Not long after, she skipped down the stairs, put on her shoes in the mudroom, waved him. goodbye with a bright smile, turned around, and a sudden realization struck. upon her. He is blind¡­ He doesn¡¯t know that I am waving at him. So, she clumsily removed her shoes and scurried towards Damien, stopped by his wheelchair, and bent forward to ce a kiss on his cheek. ¡°Darling, I¡¯ve gotta run!¡± She bolted away with red hot cheeks, heart thumping rapidly. Sitting in the wheelchair, Damien watched her as she left, subconsciously rubbing his cheek where he Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. had just been kissed. ¡°Id¡±ot,¡± he smiled. ¡°Sir.¡± At the sound of Mr. Kolson¡¯s turned engine, Mr. Hampson cautiously approached Damien. ¡°Do I prepare¡­ The medicine for madam?¡± Damien raised a brow apathetically. ¡°What medicine?¡± ¡°She¡¯s a little young of age, and you shouldn¡¯t bear a child these few years¡­ Sensing a threatening energying from Damien, Mr. Hampson gradually lowered his voice. ¡°Besides, if Mrs. Lenoir were to conceive a child, you would¡¯ve had to stick to Mr. Peter¡¯s n¡­¡± Damien scoffed. ¡°Do you reckon the id*ot would be more foolish when she gets pregnant?¡± Mr. Hampson was left with no words. After a brief pause, he responded, ¡°Got it, sir.¡± 1/3 Mr. Hampson heaved a sigh of relief after finishing what he had to say. It seems like Mrs. Lenoir truly is Mr. Lenoir¡¯s lucky charm. ¡°Cherry, how wasst night?¡± After ss, Lucy walked up to Cherise with a mischievous look and winked at her. ¡°Did you unleash your blind and hot husband¡¯s inner beast with the drug?¡± The drug was a special blend by Lucy¡¯s cousin. Not only did it help with arousal, but also¡­ Hohohoho¡­ Lucy was loud, at least loud enough to make everyone in ss turn their heads. Cherise instantly blushed to the roots of her hair. She hurriedly packed her bag and dashed out of the ssroom. Lucy chased after her with a yful yet sly look. ¡°Come on, give me some details. I¡¯m eager to hear some deets!¡± Cherise bit her lips. ¡°Another word, and I¡¯m getting mad at you.¡± Her angry front could barely cover her excitement. She was delighted not only because she had a chance to bear his child but also¡­. He was the kindest person she had ever met! Lucy knew Cherise so well that she could read her like a book. She could hear the excitement in Cherise¡¯s voice. So, she decided to push her limits. She put an arm around Cherise¡¯s shoulder and ushered her to a less crowded area. ¡°Now, tell me, how did the blind and an id ot make it workst night?¡± ¡°I am dying to find out!¡± They were so close that there were hardly any secrets between them. Cherise mumbled her words hesitantly with a flushed face. 2/3 ¡°After dinner, he was headed towards the study. I stopped him and offered him the water¡­¡± shes of unthinkable images started ying in Cherise¡¯s head as she started her story. ¡°Then¡­ We got on the bed¡­¡± Her cheeks were now red and hot like a fiery red pepper. ¡°He doesn¡¯t look that healthy, but in bed¡­¡± She bit her lips firmly. ¡°He is a different breed in bed¡­¡± Chapter 63 Chapter 63 Chapter 63 Grandma¡¯s Approval ¡°Great!¡± Lucy patted Cherise on the shoulder. ¡°I thought your husband had a lot of health issues and that it might¡¯vepromised his manly prowess!¡± It seemed like she was overly concerned! Cherise was going to respond when a dark shadow came over her. She raised her head. Standing before her wasn, dressed in white, looking at her with a pale face. ¡°Ian? What are you doing here?¡± Her eyes widened with surprise at his unexpected presence. Ian noticed the tinge of redness on her cheeks, and the girls¡¯ voice echoed in his head. Health issues and it might¡¯vepromised his manly prowess! ¡­A different breed in bed¡­ Ian¡¯s soul quickly left his eyes. He responded with a hoarse voice. ¡°L said you didn¡¯t go to work yesterday, and she couldn¡¯t reach you on the phone, so I came over to check on you.¡± At this point,n thought he had been a little ridiculous. He was terrified that something had happened to Cherise when he got L¡¯s call. Worried sick, he put down everything and rushed to school while ringing her multiple times. But in the end, when he finally got a hold of her, he was greeted by a thrilling story about. what happened between her and her husband. ¡°Ahh¡­.¡± Cherise rubbed her head, seemingly upset at herself. ¡°I forgot about the job at the sanatorium!¡± Following that, she removed Lucy¡¯s hand from her shoulder and was prepared to head to work. Lucy grabbed her arm with a frown. ¡°Why are you still working at that crappy ce?¡± 1/3 ¡°I thought all your problems had already been resolved!¡± Grandma Mary had met Damien. Not only was she happy with him, but she also suggested Cherise to conceive a child quickly. Now that Grandma was no longer a concern, Cherise did not have to be worried about Aunt Eriana¡¯s threats, not to mention covering Cousin Nick¡¯s medical expenses. Freed from financial burdens, Cherise did not have a reason to work at the sanatorium. anymore. But she responded with a beaming smile, eyes filled with a resolute glint. ¡°I must finish. what I started. It has hardly been a few days into the job; even if I were to quit, it¡¯s only fair if Ist for a week.¡± Lucy rolled at eyes. ¡°Whatever.¡± ¡°If Damien Lenoir ever finds out that you¡¯re serving other men, he¡¯s going to be upset.¡± ¡°Nah, he won¡¯t!¡± At the mention of Damien, Cherise smiled from ear to ear. ¡°My husband isn¡¯t that petty.¡± ¡°He¡¯ll support my decision!¡± Her voice was filled with affirmation and a tinge of coyness, but while Cherise was indulging in loving emotions, Ian was clenching his fists silently. ? 2024 N?v/el/Dram/a.Org. Damien Lenoir, is that his husband¡¯s name? What a stupid name, straight out of the 60s, just like himself. Lucy knew Cherise well enough to understand that once she had made up her mind, there was no going back. She furrowed her brow. ¡°Go then¡­¡± ¡°Just have a think about quitting the job today.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Cherise bade her farewell and turned around to look atn apologetically. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Ian.¡± ¡°I had something to take care of yesterday and forgot about the job.¡± Ian stared at her face, flushed with color from the sun¡¯s embrace. ¡°What¡¯s keeping you so 2/3 busy?¡± He uttered with a frown. ¡°Urm¡­¡± Cherise hesitated and chuckled. ¡°I took my husband to meet my grandmother.¡± Ian¡¯s posture subtly stiffened, and he managed a forced smile. ¡°Does she like him?¡± ¡°She rather fancies him.¡± Cherise walked towards the exit with graceful steps. ¡°I used to be worried that Grandma might not take to him, fearing that the news of my marriage would distress her, perhaps. even make her ill.¡± Her smile, now as bright as the sun that surrounded them, exuded a sense of warmth. ¡°But to my surprise, Grandma has grown quite fond of him.¡± Chapter 64 Chapter 64 Chapter 64 Sparkle In Her Eyes Walking next to her,n could not help but notice the radiant sparkle in her This was a Cherise Shaw he had never seen before. eyes. She had always been a cheerfuldy in the past, but never like this, radiating the glow of happiness so vividly. Jealousy crawled its way inton¡¯s heart. What¡¯s so special about that old and bald man?! How does he deserve her love and sacrifice? Even Grandma Mary approves of him! As they reached the gate, Cherise turned to say goodbye to Ian. ¡°I¡¯m off to the sanatorium!¡± With those words, she slung her little backpack over her shoulder and headed in the direction of the bus stop. the sanatorium who I need to visit. Let me give you a lift.¡± ¡°In that case, thanks Ian!¡± Cherise did not hesitate and hopped into Ian¡¯s car. On the way to work,n thought about bringing up Damien several times but decided. against it. He understood that learning more about the man would lead to nothing but agony and pain.Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. He recalled the way Cherise used to look at him when they first met, her eyes twinkling like stars. His ssmates used to tease him. ¡°That junior seems to be fond of you. Aren¡¯t you going to take the first step?¡± He would respond with a faint smile. ¡°I have plenty of juniors who like me.¡± Now, though she treated him with the same amount of respect, that sparkle in her eyes belonged to another man. 1/3 They soon arrived at the nursing room. Ian walked her to her station before leaving. ¡°Tsk tsk, you even have a cute guy to keep youpany now.¡± L sneered and dumped a pile of used bed sheets in front of Cherise. ¡°You were missing. yesterday, so I saved these for you.¡± Cherise looked at the towering heap of sheets, feeling a bit troubled. ¡°Is the washing machine still not working?¡± She had spent the whole afternoon washing bed sheets the other day, and her wrists were aching by the time she finished! Besides, the materials which the sheets were made of were stiff and difficult to maneuver. ¡°Nah, it hasn¡¯t been repaired.¡± L replied with a cold sneer. She crouched to Cherise¡¯s eye level and fixed a cold gaze on her. ¡°What¡¯s the matter? Can¡¯t you handle a bit of washing?¡± ¡°Or perhaps now that you¡¯ve found a man to dote on you, you¡¯re refusing to get your hands dirty?¡± Cherise did not miss the sarcasm in L¡¯s remark, but she chose to lower her head. ¡°I¡¯ll try my best.¡± It might be challenging, but since she had taken on this job, she was determined to get it done! Ian stepped out of the sanatorium director¡¯s office with half an hour to spare before hist afternoon shift. With extra time on his hands, he headed to the second floor for Cherise. Earlier, he had requested L to assign lighter tasks for Cherise, like making and serving. tea to the patients. By that logic, she should have been stationed on the second floor, but he searched part of the floor and could not find her. It was only after someone pointed it out that he learned Cherise was in theundry. every 2/3 Theundry room was tucked away in a corner of the sanatorium¡¯s backyard. He pushed the door open, revealing severalrge washing machines with ¡®Out of Order¡¯ signs taped on them. At the far end of theundry, he saw a petite girl standing barefoot in a basin, her hands and feet covered in foamy suds. When she heard the door open, she looked up. ¡°Tan?¡± Ian furrowed his brows and approached her withrge strides. ¡°Cherise, why are you doing this?¡± Chapter 65 Chapter 65 Chapter 65 The Formidable Man Cherise wiped the sweat from her forehead, and a frothy patch of bubble clung to her hair. ¡°L assigned me to this job; the machines are broken, so I must hand wash them.¡± Ian knitted his brows furiously. The sheets had always been machine-washed at the sanatorium, and hand-washing was unheard of! This is absurd! ¡°I¡¯m going to have a word with L about this.¡± He turned around, intending to leave. But before he could, Cherise noticed his displeasure and tried to stop him. ¡°Ian!¡± s, she forgot that her feet were covered in water and foam. As soon as her delicate feet touched the ground, she slipped and lost bnce¡­ Ian swiftly reached out to grab her. Just as Cherise was barely an inch away from falling into his embrace, she instinctively held up her hands and stopped herself from colliding with his body. Her actions cutn¡¯s heart like a de. But he managed a nonchnt front, embracing her body as if it were an ident. ¡°Hah.¡± A cold, heart-piercingughter echoed from the doorway. Ian raised his head to see a wheelchair parked at the entrance of theundry room. In it sat a man with a ck silk blindfold. The man exuded a dangerous air that filled theundry with his presence. Despite being disabled, his presencemanded respect, and he emanated a formidable pressure without uttering a word posture. Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. Who is this guy? all he did was sit in the wheelchair with an elegant. 1/3 What¡¯s he doing here? Cherise, who had been forced into a hug withn, took advantage of his momentary distraction and slipped out of his embrace. Sensing something amiss in the air, she frowned and turned her head to look toward theundry room¡¯s entrance¡­ ¡°Dear!¡± As soon as her gaze met the man in the wheelchair, what difort Cherise was feeling. immediately vanished. She quickly wiped off the foam from her feet with an unwashed sheet, then scurried towards Damien barefoot. ¡°What are you doing here?¡± The way she blinked her eyes and called him ¡®dear¡¯ brought a smile to Damien¡¯s face. He pulled her into his arms and said, ¡°Lucy heard you¡¯re back at work, so I¡¯d like to check on _you.¡± As he held her in hisp, Cherise became self-aware and tried to fight him off coyly. They were in a public space. Besides, Ian was around, and she did not want to be a subject of gossip. But the more she struggled, the tighter Damien¡¯s grip around her slender waist became. She was also afraid that if she struggled harder, it may give the impression that she was in an unhappy marriage. Besides, she was mindful not to hurt him. So, in the end, she gave in and let him hold her. Ian stood unmovingly, face alternating between pale and red. The man in the wheelchair¡­. is Cherise¡¯s husband? Not the old bald man I sawst time? Mr. Hampson emerged from the back of the wheelchair and leaned into Damien. ¡°Sir, they are on their way.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± ¡°You may go, we only need Mr. Kolson and ke here.¡± Damien replied as he grabbed a piece of napkin from ke and handed it to Cherise. ¡°Here, clean yourself.¡± 2/3 Mr. Hampson bowed courteously and stepped away. Meanwhile,n¡¯s mind exploded with questions. So¡­ The man I sawst time is her husband¡¯s butler?! ¡°Mr. Philips, we have finally met.¡± Damien raised his head, and despite his blindfold,n could feel a piercing gaze through the ck silk. The voice sounded oddly familiar¡­ It was the same cold voice Ian had heardst time! Chapter 66 Chapter 66 Chapter 66 You Have My Sympathy He took a step back involuntarily. ¡°You¡¯re Cherise¡¯s husband?¡± ¡°Of course.¡± Damien chuckled and ced a kiss on Cherise¡¯s forehead. ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to introduce. Cherise regained herposure and quickly got back on her feet, then awkwardly introduced them. n, this is my husband, Damien Lenoir.¡± ¡°Dear, this is my senior, Ian Philips.¡± Ian¡¯s face turned pale. ¡°Mr. Lenoir, I¡¯ve heard a lot about you.¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t expect Cherise¡¯s husband to be this young,¡± he added, a tinge of bitterness in his tone. Damien could sense the jealousy in his words as he smiled nonchntly, ¡°By the sound of your voice, you seem older than me, Mr. Philips.¡± He drummed his fingers on the handle of his wheelchair. ¡°Mr. Philips, you must be around thirty-six.¡± ¡°I¡¯m twenty-six, actually, ten years younger than you,¡± The pettiness of this man! I admit that I was being sarcastic when I said he was younger than I thought, but his words have topped the sarcasm charts! Meanwhile, Cherise waspletely oblivious to the subtle punches between the men. She shook her head. ¡°Dear, you¡¯ve mistaken. Ian just graduatedst year, he should only be a few years older than you.¡± Ian balled his fists. ¡°I¡¯m twenty-five, a year younger than you, Mr. Lenoir.¡± Cherise was surprised to hear that, and she scratched her head awkwardly. ¡°Sorry, Ian.¡± ¡°I always thought you were mature beyond your years, it seems I have misjudged your age.¡± Damien, on the other hand, continued calmly, ¡°Or perhaps Mr. Philips has a particrly¡­ 1/3 Seasoned appearance?¡± Cherise was left with no words. She had finally managed to steer the conversation away from conflict and avoid further confrontation, but Damien¡¯s remarks seemed to have brought anger ton¡¯s eyes. He clenched his fists silently. Since his college days,n had always been regarded as a young, handsome, and able man. He was used to being showered bypliments, and women were crazy for him. But Damien¡¯s remarks caught him off guard. He bit his lips and squeezed these words through his teeth. ¡°Can¡¯t you see what I look like? I don¡¯t understand what you were trying to say. Damien scoffed indifferently and fiddled with Cherise¡¯s fingers. ¡°You¡¯re right, I can¡¯t see what you look like.¡± ¡°You!¡± ¡°Ian.¡± Cherise hurriedly interruptedn and shook her head. n¡­ My husband¡­ is visually impaired.¡± Ian was stunned. A few momentster, it had dawned on him. Ah, he is blind. No wonder he is sitting in a wheelchair; no wonder he has a blindfold on. Ian assumed there was more to it. After all, he is just a blind man. And it all started to make sense to Ian. A handsome, elegant, and rich man like Damien. Lenoir would have never taken Cherise as his wife unless there was a catch. Yes, he is rich, so what? Yes, he is handsome, so what? ? 2024 N?v/el/Dram/a.Org. He has to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair, and he can¡¯t see a thing! 2/3 At that thought, Ian could not help but feel a touch of satisfaction. ¡°Mr. Lenoir, were you born blind, or did it happenter?¡± Damien leaned back in his wheelchair, toying idly with Cherise¡¯s fair and delicate fingers. ¡°I was injured in a fire when I was thirteen, and it damaged my retinas.¡± Ian¡¯s ego was properly tickled. ¡°Retinal injuries are difficult to treat.¡± ¡°You have my sympathy, Mr. Lenoir. It must be tough not being able to see the beautiful. creation of this world or your lovely wife.¡± 3/3 Chapter 67 Chapter 67 Chapter 67 Crossing Boundaries Cherise was not impressed with the sarcastic remark by Ian. n!¡± She was under the impression thatn was a kind and considerate man. He would never discuss a patient¡¯s condition in front of them because it might hurt the patient¡¯s feelings. But why did he choose to say these words to Damien? Jan quickly realized how unprofessional he had been when Cherise called his name. He cleared his throat quietly. ¡°My apologies, I¡¯ve gone too far.¡± ¡°It¡¯s true, I can¡¯t see anything.¡± Damien¡¯s lips curved into an indifferent smile as he pulled Cherise into his embrace. ¡°Even though I can¡¯t see Cherise¡¯s face.¡± He ran his long, slender fingers down her face and added gently, ¡°I can feel it.¡± Ian bit his lips fiercely. He understood what Damien was talking about. These were taunting remarks-telling Ian that he could never touch Cherise! Cherise was stillpletely oblivious to the sizzling tension in the air. This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org . She looked atn gullibly, ¡°Ian, Damien is really good at this. He can figure out how you look like just from touching your face.¡± Ian was left with no words. Who the heck wants to be touched by him?! Sitting in the wheelchair, Damien burst intoughter. ¡°It seems like your friend doesn¡¯t want me to know what he looks like.¡± ¡°Perhaps he isn¡¯t the best-looking one?¡± His tone was filled with mockery. Cherise frowned, ¡°Dear, you¡¯re mistaken, Ian looks pretty cute.¡± Damien chuckled in response, then pointed his lips ironically in Ian¡¯s direction. ¡°I haven¡¯t 1/3 felt it, how would I know?¡± Cherise was taken aback. Does this mean¡­ Damien is curious about what Ian¡¯s face looks like? Isn¡¯t it a little weird for a man to caress another man¡¯s face? But another voice in her head told her that she should let Ian prove himself. After all, he used to be her crush. Just as Cherise was trying to put together a response,n said with a wry smile, ¡°Cherise, please get L.¡± ¡°I need to talk to her.¡± He threw a sharp gaze at Damien as he spoke. ¡°Besides, I¡¯d like to have a word with your husband too.¡± Cherise continued her inner debate inside her head, but Damien interrupted her thought. ¡°Go ahead.¡± ¡°Perhaps Mr. Philips wanted to wait until you left us before letting me touch him.¡± Ian became blue and pale in the face. Something seemed to have dawned on Cherise ¨C as if she had realized that Ian was just embarrassed to be touched while she was around. At that thought, she hurriedly went for theundry¡¯s exit. But she had hardly walked a few steps when Damien¡¯s silvery and tender voice came from behind. ¡°Put on your shoes.¡± She facepalmed, thinking how absurd it was for her to forget about her shoes! Scratching her head, Cherise turned around and scurried over, slipped her feet into her canvas shoes, did herces, and scurried away. She also made sure to close the door behind her. Even after the door had been shut, Damien and Ian could hear her footsteps faint away. into the distance of the hallway. Damien raised an understated smile, his face shifted to meetn¡¯s gaze. ¡°Mr. Philips, do 2/3 you have something to discuss with me?¡± Ian squinted his eyes, his gaze icy as he stared down at Damien. ¡°Are you truly blind?¡± When Cherise had left earlier, not even he had noticed that she was not wearing shoes. How did this blind man know? And he had even managed to remind her? ¡°If I recall correctly, you are an orthopedic surgeon, Mr. Philips.¡± Damien said, his fingers gently tapping the leather armrest of his wheelchair. ¡°How much does an orthopedic surgeon know about eyes?¡± 3/3 Chapter 68 Chapter 68 Chapter 68 Why Are You Pretending He could even feel Damien¡¯s piercing gaze prating the ck silk blindfold. It made him extremely ufortable. Damien, however, wore a faint smile. ¡°So, what do you suppose a blind person should be?¡± ¡°Submissive, timid, and allows others to push their boundaries without retaliation?¡± Ian hesitated for a moment but recalled something, and his eyes turned cold. He let out a sarcasticugh and walked slowly towards Damien. ¡°How did you know that I crossed my boundaries on Cherise?¡± Aren¡¯t you blind? Slowly and steadily, Ian moved towards Damien. Yet, the man in the wheelchair remained calm as usual, sitting unmovingly with a serene countenance and a hint of a smile. ¡°It seems you have put your hand on someone else¡¯s wife, Mr. Philips.¡± ¡°As a student of the prestigious Adania University and the youngest orthopedic surgeon Adania Hospital, aren¡¯t you ashamed of yourself formitting such ignoble deeds?¡± Ian arched an eyebrow. ¡°I guesspared to someone like you, who forces an innocentdy into marriage in exchange for money, my actions aren¡¯t exactly frowned upon.¡± He stood before Damien, and while he thought Damien was distracted by his remark, he reached to unveil the ck silk blindfold¡­. Damien remained expressionless. He graciously raised a hand and mped onton¡¯s wrist with his long and slender fingers before Ian could reach him. Intense pain shot throughn¡¯s wrist, causing him to tremble. His face grew pale, and the words that escaped his lips came out with a quavering voice, ¡°Let¡­ Let me go!¡± Damien put on a faint, enigmatic smile. ¡°Mr. Philips, you seem very interested in my eyes.¡± Ian gritted his teeth and reached out with his other hand, desperate to free himself from Damien¡¯s mighty grip, but to no avail. of 1/2 Frustrated, he resorted tounching a hefty kick at Damien. But Damien¡¯s reflexes were swift as a deer, and in their brief scuffle, not only didn not gain the upper hand, but his wrist was subjected to greater pain. In the end, whenn was on the brink of exhaustion, Damien released his grip and threw. him aside. This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org . Ian copsed to the ground, struggling to catch his breath. His wrist was mmed against the metallic casing of one of the machines. Squinting through the pain, he rubbed on his wrist with clenched jaws. ¡°You¡­ You¡¯re not blind!¡± ¡°Nah, I am blind.¡± Ian was drenched in sweat, but contrary to his hectic demeanor, Damien remained. rxed in his wheelchair, as though nothing had happened. He even gently tossed a tissue on the ground. ¡°Wipe yourself.¡± Ian¡¯s gaze grew even colder. ¡°Why are you pretending to be blind?¡± ¡°Again, I am blind.¡± ¡°If you have any doubts, you may check my records, including all medical reports from the age of thirteen to twenty-six.¡± His unwavering confidence brought a frown ton¡¯s face. ¡°Are you telling the truth?¡± ¡°Indeed.¡± ¡°Then¡­ How did you know Cherise wasn¡¯t wearing shoes earlier?¡± ¡°Ian?¡± Suddenly, the door to theundry room was opened, and Cherise stood in shock, finding an incapacitated Ian on the ground. What¡¯s happening?! ¡°Tan!¡± Following closely behind Cherise, L shrieked and shoved Cherise aside, rushing into the room. Chapter 69 Chapter 69 Chapter 69 The Venomous Vine of Jealousy Cherise momentarily lost her bnce, but Damien reached out in time to stop her from falling. ¡°Ian, are you alright?¡± L, with eager concern, helpedn to his feet. How did you end up on the floor?¡± As she spoke, her eyes lifted cautiously to glower at Damien. ¡°Was it you?!¡± ¡°You, blind man seated in the wheelchair, what have you done ton?!¡± Before L could utter another word, Cherise ced herself in front of Damien with a frown. ¡°L, please mind your words!¡± L huffed coldly. ¡°So, did you bring this blind man here?¡± ¡°What are you going to do about it?¡± She made suren had found his bnce before letting him go, then walked towards Damien with a sneer. ¡°Not only will I call him a blind @ss man, but I will also throw him. out right in front of you!¡± Cherise clenched her fists. ¡°I dare you!¡± L had harbored feelings forn for a while now. Jealousy burgeoned within her when she noticedn had been dropping off Cherise to work in the past, leading to her making things difficult for Cherise. Now, it was evident that the man in the wheelchair assaulted Ian, and L, amidst her anger, saw it as an opportunity to shine. A triumphant smile adorned her lips as she moved briskly towards Damien. But Cherise stood in her way. Despite being ten inches shorter, Cherise stood with clenched fists, her cheeks puffed as she barked, ¡°L,n must have fallen on the ground for a good reason. My husband is a good man, how could he put his hands onn?¡± L raised an eyebrow indifferently. She recalled that this little girl, who wore a ponytail, had always behaved obsequiously. regardless of how difficult she made things for Cherise. 1/3 She had not heard her talk back before. This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org . Who would have thought that now, for the sake of a blind man, this same little girl would. stand up to her? L marched forward and raised her hand to shove Cherise aside. She made sure to put in enough force to make sure Cherise felt her hostility, but to her surprise, Cherise remained unmoving. She gritted her teeth and retorted, ¡°L, there must be a misunderstanding!¡± L¡¯s eyes widened. The nerve of this girl! ¡°L.¡± Ian interrupted with furrowed brows. ¡°Stop picking on Cherise.¡± L became so mad; one could see steam shooting from her ears! What¡¯s so good about Cherise Shaw?!! First, Ian used his connections and got her this part-time job, and as a mere part-timer, she earned almost as much as L, a full-time employee! He even put in a special request to assign her some simple tasks. He would also drop her off at work and walk her to her station, then he would always be waiting for her as she got off work so he could give her a lift! She found no reason not to make Cherise¡¯s life a living hell! Who did she think she was? She was merely a country girl from a rural vige! L¡¯s eyes narrowed to slits at the thought, dangerous and cold, as they fixed Cherise. ¡°Move!¡± She squeezed the word through clenched teeth. upon Cherise, with steadfast gaze, stood her ground with fists balled at her sides. ¡°Never!¡± ¡°L, be sensible. We still don¡¯t know hown fell. On what grounds do you me my husband?¡± ¡°me?¡± L let out a scornfulugh. ¡°There were just the two of them in this room, besides him¡­ Ah¡­!¡± 2/3 Before her words could escape her lips, Damien swept Cherise into his embrace with one hand and, with the other, wheeled his wheelchair and rammed into L¡¯s knees! Everything happened so suddenly that L had no time to react. With a sharp pain that shot through her knee, she copsed and kneeled on the floor with the other knee. Chapter 70 Chapter 70 Chapter 70 The Lenoirs. Everything unfolded in a breathless rush. By the time Cherise and Ian regained theirposure, Damien had returned to his original position. He sat indifferently in his wheelchair, covering the spot on Cherise where L pushed her with hisrge, thick hand. ¡°Does it hurt?¡± He asked. ¡°Nah,¡± Cherise responded, her lips pressing together in a tight line. She lifted her eyes to look at L, who was struggling to regain her stance. ¡°L, you should calm down¡­ But calm was a distant horizon for L! She was here to avenge Ian and to tilt his affections in her favor! But in the end¡­ She had done nothing but embarrass herself in front of him. While she was furiously muttering curses under her breath and attempting to stand, two men in ck suits appeared at the entrance of the room. One of whom was the manager of the facility. And the other, L¡¯s superior, the supervisor at the sanatorium. L was stunned for a moment, and her subsequent expression was one of overflowing gratitude. Did her supervisor bring the manager along to seek justice on her behalf, knowing that she had been assaulted? She scrambled to her feet, thinking to herself that the bribes she had given to her supervisor had paid off! Standing at the doorway, her supervisor nced at L with an irritated look, then briskly strode towards her. A flutter of excitement quivered within her, ¡°Boss¡­¡± ¡®Smack!¡± Before L could utter another word, the supervisor pped her across the face. The sharp crack of the contact echoed through the hallway. 1/3 The p left L dumbfounded. ¡°Boss¡­¡± She stuttered in disbelief. Meanwhile, the manager of the sanatorium had approached Damien courteously. ¡°Mr. Lenoir, if anyone from the facility has offended you, we humbly ask for your forgiveness, please do not take it to heart¡­¡± Standing at a distance,n furrowed his brows deeply. The manager of the sanatorium was his former lecturer and held a powerful reputation in the city of Adania. He had treated numerous influential figures and was highly regarded by those from both the Yet, this man, who was supposed to be a fearless figure, now behaved like a frightened rabbit and was attempting to cate Damien Lenoir! Ian¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly. Who¡­ Is this man? Damien smiled faintly, ¡°David, as you are aware, I am infamously known as the jinx.¡± ¡°I¡¯ve taken a tour around your facility today, if it doesn¡¯t go into liquidation soon, I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t be living up to my name.¡± Manager David was thrown into a panic. His eyes darted to L, still recoiling from the p. ¡°Get over here and apologize to Mr. Lenoir!¡± L, still reeling from shock, heard the manager¡¯s orders and decided to let her intrusive thoughts win. ¡°Why should I apologize to him?!¡± ¡°He put his hands on Ian first!¡± It was then that David noticed Ian¡¯s presence in theundry. Frowning, he lowered his voice. n, you too,e and apologize to Mr. Lenoir!¡± ¡°Forget it.¡± Original content from N?velDrama.Org. Damien gently let go of Cherise¡¯s slender waist and put on a smile. ¡°Let¡¯s go home.¡± David, now desperate, stepped forward to stand in Damien¡¯s way, gesturing to the supervisor with his eyes. The supervisor furrowed his brows and red at L angrily. ¡°Do you realize who you are 2/3 messing with?¡± His voice was low and stern. ¡°If you don¡¯t apologize right now, the facility might as well close its doors!¡± L remained defiant. ¡°What¡¯s this blind man going to do?¡± The supervisor threw another p across her face. ¡°Not all blind men are equal!¡¯ ¡°Not a single soul in Adania can afford to mess with this one!¡± Seeing L¡¯s stubborn defiance, the supervisor, frustration edging his voice, continued, ¡°Ever heard of the Lenoirs?¡± Chapter 71 Chapter 71 Chapter 71 Mr Lenoir L rolled her eyes; after all, who was not aware of the Lenoir family? They were the wealthiest family in Adania, with business spanning over various industries. However, wasn¡¯t the casanova, Tristan, the eldest son of the Lenoir family? What had this blind man. got to do with the Lenoir family? The supervisor whispered, ¡°This is the other son from the Lenoir family. Were you expecting David to bow down to any Tom, Dick, and Harry? You could have poked. anyone, but you chose to poke this bear? And you even forced his wife to handwash her bed sheets? Did you know that on the first day Cherise got married, a silly worker who failed to tame her tongue was flogged to death?¡± L was shocked to the point that she almost copsed. Cherise was held back by David just as she started pushing Damien out. ¡°Mr Lenoir, well¡­ Just because of the ipetencies of some of my employees, it is rather unfair to burn the bridge between. us!¡± am the Cherise frowned as she gazed upon David. ¡°You are the manager of this sanatorium?¡± David was pretty excited that Cherise was willing to engage in negotiations. That¡¯s right! I manager!¡± Cherise clenched her jaws, ¡°Well, for starters, the washing machine has been down for a long period.¡± She was sincere in her suggestion, ¡°If you are the manager, please get it fixed as soon as possible; the bedsheets around here are tough-handwashing them is not only exhausting, it definitely does not thoroughly clean them.¡± As she spoke, her vision shifted towards the corner that was inundated with bedsheets. ¡°I am pretty sure that the sanitizing effect of a washing machine is superior luxury, right? Beads of sweat were visibly forming on David¡¯s forehead when he was confronted with their ipetency. Damien lifted his hand as his fingers drummed on his chair¡¯s leather arm support. ¡°Unable to repair a broken washing machine nor carry out proper sanitization¡­¡± His smirk was a terrifying harbinger, ¡°Well, I believe it is only right for this sanitorium to be shut down for maintenance for a few months. After all, it should not be too much to ask for an operating washing machine and proper sanitization to be in business.¡± Blood waspletely drained from David¡¯s face at this point. A few months?! His long- time customers would definitely all have shifted elsewhere! Even a week of non-operation would be unimaginable! He wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and pleaded, ¡°No, there¡¯s no need for such trouble! I will get someone to fix it right away! All I need is an hour!¡± ¡°Wow!¡± Damien chuckled, his low rumble sending a chill down everyone¡¯s spine. ¡°If all it took was an hour, why was everyone unresponsive all this while? Did you consider my wife to be an easy target, so you had her hand wash everything?¡± He lowered his head and. 1/2 sighed, ¡°This is such an amazing ce. I would not even let Cherise wash a single handkerchief back at my ce, worried that she would be exhausted.¡± David shuddered as he contemted whether he should kneel before Damien. Damien¡¯s encrypted message was clear as day. Cherise was considered royalty within the Lenoir family; the fact that Cherise never had to do any washing with the Lenoirs, but the sanitorium got Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. her to handwash the bed sheets! David was visibly shaken. ¡°This¡­ Mr. Lenoir, I was fully unaware! I was not aware that your beloved would be working here, nor¡­ If I knew that she was your wife, I would have never let her hand wash it!¡± David¡¯s statement did not sit well with Cherise. ¡°Even if it was not me, I do not think handwashing is eptable, we cannot guarantee the cleanliness level¡­¡± David stammered, ¡°I, I misspoke, I did not know anyone was handwashing, if I knew¡­¡± Cherise was confused by his statement, ¡°But L told me that. the reason why the washing machine was still broken was because you had yet to contact anyone for repairs rights?¡± David was rendered speechless by Cherise¡¯s honest naivety. L was simply destroying any escape routes he had! Chapter 72 Chapter 72 Chapter 72 A Liar The doggedness of Cherise amused Damien, who could not resist but chuckle. Perhaps for anyone else, she was bickering with David in an attempt toplete sweet revenge for all her mistreatment. However, Damien knew Cherise was a simpleton and did not harbor such feelings. She was merely attempting to question something illogical to her; an analogous scenario would be when a student continued grilling the method employed by a teacher solving an arithmetic question. She had always carried such earnestness and willfulness, which was precisely why she was so endearing. LLL¡± Mr Lenoir L¡± Mr LenoirCherise David repeatedly wiped off his cold sweat and stared at L and the supervisor. ¡°Come here!¡± L was already shocked by the supervisor¡¯s statement, and her legs had gone weak. The supervisor had to expend much effort to drag her forward. ¡°Mr. Lenoir¡­¡± With a loud bang, L fell to her knees. ¡°Mr. Lenoir, I was unaware that Cherise was your wife, so¡­ But I was not against her. The washing machine was spoiled, so I¡­¡± Before she could finish her statement, a blue streak could be seen dashing into the room. Following that, a young man in blue walked before the washing machine, raised his hands, and pressed the power button. As everyone held their breath, the washing machine started vibrating anding to life. Pouting, ke stood aside and was visibly upset, ¡°She was lying!¡± L knelt on the ground and trembled uncontrobly. Cherise widened her eyes in disbelief. The washing machine is functioning. Why did she make me handwash the bed sheets the past few days? She should know handwashing is not as efficient as the washing machine. That¡¯s very unprofessional of her! Cherise red furiously at L and rebuked, ¡°Ms. Gurwell, you¡¯re too much!¡± She didn¡¯t. even care about the patients¡¯ safety! Now that all her disguise was exposed, L could only admit her mistakes. Kneeling on the ground, she muttered, ¡°Mr. Lenoir, I was wrong. I picked on her because I¡­ I thought the rtionship between Mrs. Lenoir and Ian was extraordinary¡­¡± Suddenly, something came to L¡¯s mind! Although it was my fault for picking on Cherise, there is indeed something fishy between her and Jan! Not only did Ian help her to find a job, but he also asked me to only assign easy tasks for her. He¡¯ll send her to work every day and pick her up after work every day. Isn¡¯t this sufficient to prove their abnormal rtionship? If I expose these deeds to Damien, he might note after me for Cherise¡¯s sake. Every man hates being cuckolded, let alone someone from an excellent family like Damien. Moreover, he was blind, which would add to his low self-esteem! This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org . At that thought, L took a deep breath and uttered, ¡°Mr. Lenoir, there¡¯s a reason why I treat her in such a way! I knew she was married when she first came, butn and her were so close I thought they were lovers¡­¡± 1/2 She paused and shot a cold re at Cherise before continuing, ¡°I¡¯ve always hated those involved in affairs. I thought Cherise was cheating on her husband, so I lied and said the washing machine was spoiled. I wanted her to hand wash the bedsheets and make her suffer¡­ I was wrong for not knowing she¡¯s your wife.¡± Cherise furrowed her brows. ¡°Ms. Gurwell, what nonsense are you talking about?¡± 2/2 Chapter 73 Chapter 73 Chapter 73 She¡¯s Not a Fool I¡¯m cheating on Damien and am having an ambiguous rtionship with Ian? What nonsense is she talking about? ¡°Oh, I should thank you for looking out for me then.¡± L was delighted. ¡°No worries, Mr. Lenoir. As long as you can see Cherise¡¯s true color.¡± Damien narrowed his eyes and wore a faint smile. ¡°ke.¡± ¡°Yes, sir.¡± ¡°Rip her mouth off.¡± L lifted her head in shock, thinking she misheard Damien. The young man in blue strode over to L, lifted her face, and pped her emphatically. Instantly, L had a dizzy spell. She looked at Damien in confusion. ¡°Mr. Lenoir, I¡­ I was just trying to help you!¡± Original content from N?velDrama.Org. Trying to help me?¡± Damien sneered and gently pulled Cherise into his arms. ¡°You ndered my wife before me, and you call that helping me?¡± He uttered coldly. Cherise felt a sense of satisfaction watching the arrogant woman being taught a lesson and now begging for mercy, but at the same time, a pang of sympathy arose in her. She turned to Damien, wanting to plead with him, but she was reminded of the incident where Nicky turned against her after she saved him at Garden Paradise. She pressed her lips. Although she thought Damien¡¯s punishment was too harsh, she refrained from pleading for L. After all, she deserved a lesson. L dodged ke¡¯s ps while attempting to defend herself. ¡°Mr. Lenoir, I¡¯m not ndering her. Everything I said was true! She¡¯s involved in an abnormal rtionship withn!¡± had be close to her since she started working in the sanatorium. He never expected that she would say anything to defend herself at this crucial moment. He looked at Cherise, who was in Damien¡¯s arms. Given how brutal Damien is, he¡¯ll treat Cherise the same wayter as the way he treated L! Out of concern for Cherise, Ian pressed his lips and walked up to exin to Damien. ¡°Mr. Lenoir, there¡¯s nothing between Cherise and I 1/2 Secingn siding with Cherise, L became even more furious. She gnashed her teeth in resentment and couldn¡¯t be bothered with her previous feelings forn. At that moment, the most important thing was to survive! ¡°How is that possible? I¡¯ve seen you send her home every day. Not only that, you always find excuses to get close to her and even hug her!¡± Ian frowned. ¡°It¡¯s just my one-sided love for Cherise.¡± Cherise was astounded. Did I hear it wrongly? Ian¡­ likes me? Having observed Cherise¡¯s expression and response, Damien narrowed his eyes and remained silent. The atmosphere became increasingly tense. ¡°Mr. Lenoir, please don¡¯t vent your anger on Cherise.¡± Ian continued presumptuously, thinking he was helping Cherise by exining, ¡°It¡¯s just my one-sided infatuation with her¡­¡± Of course, I know that.¡± Damien tightened his grip on Cherise. His tone was cold and domineering. ¡°No matter from which perspective, you¡¯re no match for me. Cherise is not a fool.¡± Ian was startled. His cheeks reddened before turning gloomy. With his eyes darkened, heughed ruefully. ¡°Yeah. You¡¯re right.¡± 2/2 Chapter 74 Chapter 74 Chapter 74 Secret Talks With such a handsome and wealthy husband, why would she be interested in the senior she once admired? Cherise noticed the disappointment inn¡¯s eyes and felt a squeeze in her heart. Meanwhile, ke gave L another p in her face. His ps were forceful and caused. L¡¯s cheeks to swell after just two ps. She wailed and begged for mercy on her knees. but firmly used Cherise and Ian. On the fourth p, L finally passed out. David asked carefully, ¡°Mr. Lenoir, should I wake her up with cold water so you may continue?¡± Damien smirked. ¡°Mr. David, you don¡¯t show mercy for your staff at all.¡± He looked down at Cherise and asked, ¡°What do you think?¡± Cherise¡¯s gaze remained on Ian. Although she no longer admired him like before, she couldn¡¯t bear to see his self-deprecating and disheartened look. Her attention was focused on Ian, but she snapped back to reality upon hearing Damien¡¯s low voice. ¡°Hubby, what did you say?¡± Her term of endearment sounded like a silent mockery ton. But on the other hand, Damien wore a self-deprecating smile. She¡¯s calling me Hubby, but inwardly, she¡¯s worrying about another man. Meanwhile, David smiled servilely and said, ¡°Mr. Lenoir, if you need me to¡­¡± ¡°Forget about it.¡± Damien waved his hand. Since Cherise didn¡¯t care about it, why should. he bother? David wiped away his cold sweat and was relieved. He had someone drag L. said, ¡°Mr. Lenoir, is there anything else I can help you with?¡± away and ¡°I¡¯m tired. I want to go home and rest. Damien spoke aloofly and released Cherise. ¡°Let¡¯s go, ke.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± The young man walked briskly to Damien and wheeled him toward the exit. Cherise was startled and was about to go after them. After taking two steps, she looked at Ian and said, n, please don¡¯t lose confidence in yourself. Although you¡¯re not as good as my husband, you¡¯re still an outstanding person!¡± With that, she quickly chased after Damien, leavingn standing at the spot as he watched her leave. 1/2 Cherise¡¯s ck hair, tied into a ponytail, swung in the air as she trotted, emanating a sweet and youthful charm. Her remark echoed in his ears. ¡°Although you¡¯re not as good as my husband, you¡¯re still an outstanding person!¡± Silently, Ian clenched and released his fists at his sides. Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. ke walked so quickly that Cherise only managed to catch up with them when they arrived at the car. Panting, she got into the car and sat next to Damien. ¡°Hubby, why didn¡¯t you wait for me?¡± Looking at her face, which turned red after running. Damien passed a tissue to her. Cherise took it and wiped the sweat from her forehead. Then, she looked at Mr. Kolson, who was in the driver¡¯s seat, and asked, ¡°Mr. Kolson, don¡¯t you feel the air conditioning i too cold?¡± Mr. Kolson was startled. Momentster, he let out a cough. ¡°Mrs. Lenoir, the air conditioning is not turned on¡­ Cherise frowned, thinking why it was so cold without air conditioning. While she was puzzled, the man beside her spoke up frostily. Are you done having secret talks with your senior?¡± 2/2 Chapter 75 Chapter 75 Chapter 75 My Hubby Is the Best Secret talks? Cherise shook her head. ¡°There¡¯s no secret talk. I was just encouraging him to be more confident!¡± After all, Jan was a rare top student from her hometown, so she couldn¡¯t bear to see him dejected. Damien reached out his hand to fiddle with Cherise¡¯s hair. ¡°In what sense?¡± Noticing Damien was fiddling with her hair. Cherise decided to lie down on hisp so it would be more convenient for him to caress her hair. She thought he couldn¡¯t see, so it was reasonable to care for him. The bold move caused a big part of Damien¡¯s displeasure to disappear instantly. His tone. softened. ¡°What did you say to him?¡± ¡°I said¡­¡± Cherise blushed, thinking about what she said ton just now. ¡°I said that although he¡¯s not as good as you, he¡¯s still outstanding.¡± Damien¡¯s vexation soon vanished when he perceived her innocent, earnest gaze. He continued fiddling with her hair. ¡°Do you really think so?¡± ¡°Yeah.¡± Cherise nodded with her face reddened. ? 2024 N?v/el/Dram/a.Org. Cherise didn¡¯t think something was inappropriate when she said it ton, but when she thought about it again, she realized her remark might have been too subjective. After all, perhaps no one would think a handicapped blind couldpare to a handsome, young doctor. However, Cherise just thought her husband was perfect. To her, her husband was the best, and she was determined to stay by him forever. Damien¡¯s voice was tinged with affection. I¡¯m a wheelchair-bound blind man. What¡¯s so good about me?¡± Cherise contemted briefly. ¡°Everything about you is good!¡± Damien smiled and caressed her hair. ¡°Silly girl.¡± Cherise pouted. ¡°I¡¯m not silly. I¡¯m a top student in my ss!¡± ¡°Still, you¡¯re a silly girl¡± ¡°I¡¯m not!¡± 1/2 ¡°You are.¡± ¡°I¡¯m not!¡± ¡°You are.¡± ¡°Okay, fine. I am¡­¡± The car was speeding on the road. The conversation between the couple was childish, like a quarrel between toddlers. Mr. Kolson couldn¡¯t help but sigh, thinking only Cherise could reveal this side of Damien. ¡°Is that all? He just gave the woman a few ps?¡± The next day, Lucy was munching a bun in the school cafeteria while babbling. ¡°Last time, you said your cousin was almost thrown downstairs. I thought this old woman who bullied. you would receive a simr treatment, too.¡± Cherise took a sip of orange juice. The sweet and sour taste lightened her mood. She replied with a smile, ¡°ke gave her a good beating. That¡¯s enough as long as she learns. her lesson.¡± Lucy rolled her eyes. ¡°You naive woman. Being kind to those who bully you is being cruel to yourself!¡± Cherise remained smiling. ¡°Calm down. Anyway, I won¡¯t work at the sanatorium anymore, so I¡¯ll no longer see her.¡± Lucy shook her head in resignation. ¡°You¡¯re too silly and kind. You¡¯ll end up suffering! If Damien weren¡¯t there to support you, you would have been trampled on mercilessly!¡± At the mention of Damien, Cherise¡¯s grin widened. ¡°My hubby is the best.¡± Left speechless, Lucy stood up and, together with Cherise, went to throw away the food. remnants. She nced at Cherise and said, ¡°You guys are only married for such a short. time, and you¡¯re already calling him so endearingly. Have you fallen for him already?¡± 2/2 Chapter 76 Chapter 76 Chapter 76 A Pricey Dress Cherise¡¯s face flushed red. She pursed her lips. ¡°He¡¯s my husband. What should I call him if not hubby¡­¡± The woman¡¯s voice became softer toward the end until it was almost as soft as a mosquito¡¯s buzzing. ¡°Besides, we¡¯re a couple. Even if I like him¡­ there¡¯s nothing wrong with it¡­¡± H Lucy did not hear herst sentence. When she looked back at Cherise, her food tray knocked into a girl. She apologized immediately, yet the other person stayed silent. Lucy raised her head. Of all the people, she ran into Cressa. The girl who had humiliated Cherise about being a kept woman. Then, she was pped by her own father in the end. That Cressa Lyes. Cressa was wearing a pricey dress today. And at that moment, the dress was smothered in sauce from Lucy¡¯s food. Lucy put her tray down and pulled some tissue out, thinking of cleaning it for her. Cressaughed coldly and pped her. ¡°Smack!¡± The sound rang through the entire cafeteria. Cherise had just poured her leftovers away. She raised her head instinctively and was shocked by the scene. She quickly rushed toward them. ¡°Lucy!¡± ¡°Hmm, isn¡¯t it Cherise Shaw?¡± Cressa crossed her arms. She ordered people around her to clean her dress while keeping a cold eye on Cherise. ¡°No wonder this out she has someone behind her.¡± cow has the guts to knock into me. Turns The mockery and jealousy in her eyes burned. ¡°I thought some country bumpkin managed to do something well and get some status. I didn¡¯t expect she got some blind. man as a sugar daddy.¡± When Cressa¡¯s father, Randall, came to fetch Cherise home, he warned Cressa not to 1/3 disrespect Cherise. At that time, Cressa was stunned. She would avoid Cherise whenever they met for the next few days. ? 2024 N?v/el/Dram/a.Org. But she heard news that Cherise was working in a sanatorium. She began to think that something was amiss. If Cherise had powerful support, why would. she work herself? She sent people to investigate, and the truth sounded like a joke! That man was her support? That blind Lenoir who was cast out from his family over a decade ago? The one who sat in his wheelchair all day long doing nothing terrified her father? Her father was overreacting over a disabled person! Cherise¡¯s hands on her side slowly curled into fists when Cressa mocked her about the blind man. But she did not do anything else. After all, Lucy was in the wrong today. She nced at Cressa. ¡°How should we solve this, Ms. Lyes? My friend didn¡¯t mean to do it. We can pay you the cleaning fees.¡± She thought it was not sincere enough and added, ¡°If you think that isn¡¯t enough, we can get you a new dress, Ms. Lyes.¡± Cressaughed loudly and unrestrained. ¡°Get me a new dress? Cherise, you¡¯re thinking too highly of yourself! Do you know how expensive this dress is? Do you think you can even afford it?¡± It was as though she had heard a hrious joke as the othersughed along with her. ¡°A country bumpkin depending on a schrship says she wants to pay for my dress?¡± ¡°What will you pay with?¡± ¡°Oh, right, you might be able to pay for it. Go home and sleep with that blindy a few times. You might be able to get enough money for it.¡± 2/3 ¡°Cherise, does that blind husband of yours know that you¡¯re hideous?¡± Cherise narrowed her eyes. Her fists were clenched tightly. 3/3 Chapter 77 Chapter 77 Chapter 77 Provocation Lucy was peeved. ¡°Cressa Lyes, I¡¯m the one who knocked into you. Why are you targeting Cherise?¡± Cressaughed coolly. ¡°I¡¯ll target whoever I want to. Do I need a reason for it?¡± A cold glint gleamed in her eyes. ¡°Besides, I haven¡¯t settled thatst incident with you yet, Cherise!¡± Cherise pressed her lips together. She was the victim in that incident. Cressa was the one who stered her name all over the campus confession page, then came to her and caused trouble. Now, she wanted to settle a debt? She pursed her lips. ¡°Ms. Lyes, I don¡¯t want to argue with you. How do you want us to make this up to you?¡± Lucy pulled Cherise, thinking of leaving. ¡°She already pped me. What else should we do? We¡¯re even now! You¡¯re the only one who wants to pay for her dress. She¡¯s definitely going to make some ridiculous demand¡­ ¡°You¡¯re leaving just like that?¡± Cressa and her friends blocked their path. ¡°Cherise, aren¡¯t you going to pay for my dress? Let me tell you, this is an internationally famous brand. It costs fifty-eight thousand.¡± Sheughed, looking at Cherise with eyes full of mockery. ¡°Can you pay fifty-eight thousand? Tell me, how many times do you have to sleep with that blindy to get fifty-eight thousand?¡± Cherise furrowed her eyebrows. She stood in her spot, ring at Cressa. Knowing that she provoked Cherise, Cressa was getting full of herself. Her arrogance resembled a peacock showing off his feathers as she paced before Cherise. ¡°Don¡¯t think I¡¯ll be afraid of you just because you red at me. My father may be overly cautious that he doesn¡¯t dare to offend a blind man. I¡¯m not like him.¡± 1/3 Whileughing, she stood before Cherise and pulled her chin. ¡°Don¡¯t believe you¡¯ll get a carefree life by getting a blind man as your support. I heard the Lenoir family cast him out over a decade ago. Even when he was young, he caused his parents and his sister¡¯s death. Then, three fianc¨¦es died. He¡¯s cursed. Do you know why you¡¯re still alive even though you¡¯re together?¡± The smile on her lips was as cold as winter. ¡°It¡¯s because you¡¯re like him, useless.¡± Cherise gritted her teeth, staring daggers at her. Cressa was on cloud nine. ¡°Shouldn¡¯t you go back now and sleep with that dang blindy for money? Oh, there¡¯s one thing I don¡¯t understand. He can¡¯t see anything. So how does he find your hole when sleep together? His eyes don¡¯t work. Does it work down there?¡± you Cherise narrowed her eyes. She forced her words out through her gritted teeth. ¡°You. Shut. Your. Mouth!¡± When Damien called, Jacob was looking throughn¡¯s resume in his clinic. ¡°Only two years in the central hospital before you quit?¡± Embarrassed, Ian pressed his lips together. ¡°The superiors were worried about getting in trouble because I offended someone. So they fired me.¡± Jacob nced at the man with a light smile. ¡°You¡¯re pretty honest. Who did you offend?¡± ¡°I¡­¡± This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org . Ian had just started speaking when Jacob¡¯s phone rang. Apologizing, he went up to the second floor and answered it. ¡°Did you say¡­ Your Cherry hit someone at school?¡± Jacob¡¯s expression shifted as the man on the other end spoke. ¡°She hurt them badly? She bit their face?¡± Damien was in his wheelchair. One hand gripped the phone while the other tapped the desk¡¯s smooth surface. That¡¯s right.¡± The man¡¯s voice sounded helpless, but a trace of admiration could be heard. 2/3 ¡°ke was following her the whole time. She didn¡¯t get hurt much herself. But the other person called the police. Someone has to bail her out.¡± Jacob rolled his eyes. ¡°Why does it have to be me?¡± Chapter 78 Chapter 78 Chapter 78 Where¡¯s My Husband? ¡°It¡¯s inconvenient for a disabled person like myself to go.¡± Damien¡¯s voice was indifferent. ¡°Moreover, the European side will present their annual report to me Annual report? ¦§ Jacob¡¯s hand that was holding the cell phone trembled slightly. He looked down subconsciously at the calendar. Sure enough, it was that day again. He sighed. ¡°Alright. I¡¯ll go.¡± It was just picking someone up. After all, other than interviewing the doctor downstairs, he didn¡¯t have anything else to do today. After hanging up, Jacob went down and spoke briefly ton. After settling on the job and sry, Jacob let Ian leave. When Jacob drove to the police station, it was already two o¡¯clock in the afternoon. The police officers instantly seemed moved to tears when they heard that he was there for Cherise. ¡°You¡¯re finally here!¡± ¡°Ms. Shaw isn¡¯t admitting her mistakes or apologizing. She keeps making a racket!¡± Jacob¡¯s head immediately hurt. He still remembered the girl¡¯s stubbornness. Cherise was shut in an office at the end of a corridor. ¡°Dr. Caldwell?¡± Crouching in a corner, Cherise looked up when she heard the sound of the door opening. Faint and dark bloodstains were still on the woman¡¯s face, but her gaze was still unbelievably clear. She rose from the ground. ¡°Why are you here? Where¡¯s my husband?¡± She recalled giving the police Damien¡¯s number when they asked for her family¡¯s contact. ¡°Ahem, ahem. Your husband is currently busy!¡± 1/3 Jacob smiled awkwardly at her. Cherise¡¯s gaze was still fixed on him. She clearly didn¡¯t believe him. It made sense. Damien always seemed to be unupied before Cherise. No one knew that Damien had long been the boss of two rival European financial groups. ¡°He¡¯s¡­ undergoing vision correction surgery.¡±Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. Cherise¡¯s eyes instantly lit up. She rushed forward and hugged Jacob¡¯s arm. ¡°Vision correction surgery?¡± ¡°Will my husband¡¯s eyes recover?¡± ¡°When will they recover?¡± Jacob coughed lightly and pulled her hand off him. ¡°Tell me first. Why did you fight?¡± Cherise ttened her lips. ¡°She cursed my husband!¡± Jacob was dumbstruck. ¡°What did she say?¡± ¡°She said my husband is a stupid blind man!¡± Jacob was once again dumbfounded. Isn¡¯t it true that Damien¡¯s blind? ¡°Of course, she also said other nastier things.¡± Cherise was honorable. The topic was so vile she couldn¡¯t even repeat it. The veins on Jacob¡¯s forehead twitched. ¡°So you hit her?¡± Cherise nodded. ¡°She forced me to.¡± If Cherise had been given another chance, she would still have rushed to hit Cressa. Jacob looked at the bloodstains on her face and handed her two wet wipes. ¡°Wipe your face.¡± 2/3 The man sighed and sat down on a chair next to a table. As he looked at her, he cautioned her patiently. ¡°I saw the woman who fought with you when I arrived. Her name is Cressa Lyes, right?¡± ¡°She¡¯s tall and strong. Even I might not have been able to beat her. You¡¯re so small and scrawny. You must have been at a disadvantage, right?¡± ¡°Your face is even bleeding. I¡¯ll take you to get it cleanedter.. ¡°No need. I¡¯m not hurt.¡± Cherise wiped the bloodstains on her face and revealed a clean, fairplexion. ¡°Let¡¯s go. Dr. Caldwell.¡± Jacob was speechless from astonishment. ¡°You¡¯re not injured¡± ¡°No.¡± ¡°So the blood on your face¡­ Chapter 79 Chapter 79 Chapter 79 We Are Even ¡°It¡¯s blood from her nose after 1 hit her.¡± Jacob was rendered speechless. He quietly gave Cherise a thumbs-up. Still, Cherise refused to apologize to Cressa. Jacob had to persuade and plead with her before she agreed to meet Cressa with him. Moreover, he would be the one to apologize. Thus, he tugged Cherise by her sleeve and arrived at the office where Cressa was in. ¡°Goodness! Cressa, your face!¡± The voice of a middle-aged woman sounded dramatically from inside. ¡°Let me have a look. Did someone bite you? Which b*tch dare to do this to you?¡± Cressa cried and flung herself into the woman¡¯s embrace. ¡°Mom¡­ You must avenge me¡­¡± This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org . Her father, Randall, scolded her thest time she taunted Cherise. Therefore, Cressa did tell Randall that she got into trouble again. Instead, she called her mother, Rhonda Candor. Jacob stood at the doorway. He could not help but feel apprehensive. Even though he dragged Cherise over to apologize, it seemed the matter could not be resolved with an apology. But the police would not release her unless they pay the bail. As Jacob was hesitating, Cherise pulled her arm from his hold. ¡°I¡¯ll continue kneeling She did not believe the police could lock her up forever, even if she refused to apologize. Jacob quickly grabbed her. ¡°This can be resolved with an apology. Don¡¯t you want to be with Damien during his surgery?¡± Cherise pursed her lips and paused. Jacob said Damien was having surgery to recover his vision. It was highly likely that Damien would be able to see again after the surgery. 1/3 Naturally, Cherise wanted to be the first person Damien saw when he woke up. Meanwhile, Cressa and Rhonda noticed noises from outside their room. They turned toward the door. Cressa put on a pitiful expression and pointed toward Cherise. ¡°Mom! That¡¯s the one!¡± ¡°So, you did it!¡± Rhonda rolled up her sleeve and pped Jacob¡¯s face. ¡°You called yourself a man. How dare you bite my daughter¡¯s face? Have you no shame?¡± Rhonda¡¯s p sent the whole room into silence. Jacob widened his eyes in shock and was too furious to speak. Cressa turned pale. On the other hand, Cherise frowned and stepped forward to Jacob from Rhonda. ¡°Madam, you hit the wrong person. It was I who bit Cressa.¡± shield At Cherise¡¯s words, Cressa pursed her lips and said, ¡°Mom, it¡¯s that girl who hit me.¡± Rhonda¡¯s hand paused in midair. She frowned upon hearing Cherise and regarded the petite woman before her. Cherise was short. She looked so small and slim that the wind could blow her away. Her eyes shone like crystals, and her face looked delicate, like a doll. Rhonda¡¯s frown deepened. She looked at her daughter. Cressa was tall. She was at least 170cm and weighed around 70kg. Rhonda¡¯s expression twisted with confusion. My daughter is tall and strong as a horse. How did she get beaten up so badly by this little girl? Jacob¡¯s face was livid. He rubbed his hurting cheek and looked at Rhonda, ¡°Mrs. Lyes, I brought Cherise here to apologize.¡± Then, he sneered and continued, ¡°Since you hit me, we¡¯re even. Cherise does not need to apologize.¡± Jacob turned around and grabbed Cherise to leave. ¡°Wait!¡± Cressa sneered and rushed to them. 2/3 As she approached, Jacob finally saw the wound on Cressa¡¯s face. Cressa¡¯s left face bore a deep teeth mark. Cherise must have bitten so hard because bright. red blood was on the spot. 3/3 Chapter 80 Chapter 80 Chapter 80 He is the Best Husband! Jacob was blown away when he saw the red handprint on the right side of Cressa¡¯s face. He was confident that it was Cherise¡¯s handprint based on the size of the petite palm size. Cherise may look innocent, but she is a fighter when needed. I wish I had half the courage she had. ¡°Are you here to bail Cherise out?¡± Cressa¡¯s voice cut through his reverie like a hot knife. through butter. ¡°Who are you to Cherise?¡± Cressa grinned to herself as if she uncovered a shameful secret. ¡°Isn¡¯t Cherise married to that blind guy? Why isn¡¯t he here to bail her out? The only reason I can think of is¡­¡± Cressa paused for effect. Jacob could almost feel Cressa¡¯s gaze run up and down his body. ¡°Perhaps you¡¯re Cherise¡¯s toy?¡± Cherise, who heard the preposterous remark, clenched her fists in frustration. However, Jacob snickered at Cressa. ¡°You¡¯re being nonsensical, youngdy.¡± ¡°Am I?¡± Cressa whispered menacingly as she slowly approached Jacob and Cherise. ¡°I wondered how you could be so happy married to a blind man. I should¡¯ve guessed that you had a backup n. I¡¯ve underestimated you. What a rich life you live! The blind onevishing you with riches, and this one satisfies you physically.¡± Cherise stared daggers at the other woman. She was the quiet and studious type in school, and her ssmates thought she was just a country bumpkin with a knack for scoring good exam scores. She always thought that the world was harmonious and friendly. Her eyes were open to the cruel world now that she had encountered Cressa. Why does she have to insinuate that Jacob and I are together? Can¡¯t we be friends? Cherise thought but was quickly interrupted by a shrick. ¡°Ew! That¡¯s disgusting!¡± An older woman, who was with Cressa, scrunched her face as if she smelt something. pungent. Even though Rhonda did not know Cherisa well, she took her daughter¡¯s word ast truth. 1/2 ¡°You could never judge a book by its cover. Who would¡¯ve thought such an innocent- lookingdy could do such a despicable thing!¡± Cherise closed her eyes tiredly. She never thought that random strangers would jump to conclusions about her based on a few off-handed remarks, but she was sadly wrong. ¡°Correct me if I was wrong, but I believe you¡¯re Randall Lyes¡¯ wife, and the young woman here is his daughter?¡± Jacob enquired as he discreetly removed his phone from his pocket, secretly turning on the recording app. ¡°Hah! I guess you¡¯re not as foolish as I thought you were! Then you should know you don¡¯t want to be on my bad side.¡± ¡°I¡¯m not a dummy like Cherise here. She thought she could do whatever she liked after she married that blind guy. I don¡¯t care if he¡¯s a Lenoir. He¡¯s just a figurehead he doesn¡¯t even take care of his own family!¡± Cherise felt her blood boiling to his face when she heard what Cressa said about her husband, but thankfully, Jacob stopped her before she could rush at Cressa. ¡°You were calmer when she said some nasty things about you. However, you were enraged when they insulted Damien, weren¡¯t you?¡± ¡°She can say anything about me but not insult Damien ¨C he¡¯s the best husband anyone. could wish for!¡± Cherise grumbled as she tried to shake Jacob¡¯s grip off to storm back. toward Cressa so that she could give her the beating of her life. Original content from N?velDrama.Org. Jacob chuckled at Cherise¡¯s indignance as he ended the recording. He quickly sent the voice recording to Damien. Damien, who had just returned from an Annual General Meeting Convention, was reclining in his chair in the cool darkness of his study room when his phone lit up notification. with a The phone screen illuminated his face as he tapped into the voice message that Jacob sent to him. ¡°He¡¯s the best husband anyone could wish for!¡± Cherise¡¯s clear announcement was like a breath of fresh air in his hectic life. 2/2 Chapter 81 Chapter 81 Chapter 81 Lucy and Jacob¡¯s Common Interest Damien smiled to himself, savoring his small victory. He called out to his housekeeper, ¡°Send the voice message to Randall. Tell him I¡¯m here to collect the debt that he owes me.¡± Damien sighed as he rubbed his temples. Cherise and Jacob did not apologize to Cressa till the end. However, the police did. nothing to them because they knew what had happened ¨C after all, the red welt on Jacob¡¯s face said everything. After he had settled all that he needed to do, Jacob and Cherise left the police station. As they were exiting the doors, a young woman dashed past them. ¡°Are you alright, Cherry?¡± ¡°I¡¯m fine,¡± Cherise smiled at Lucy before tilting her head towards Jacob, adding, ¡°he¡¯s not too well, though.¡± Lucy turned around to observe Jacob and the handprint on his face. ¡°Hi, I don¡¯t believe we had the opportunity to meet yet. You are¡­?¡± ¡°This is my husband¡¯s physician, Dr. Caldwell.¡± ¡°This is my close friend, Lucy. Lucy Staber.¡± Jacob frowned. ¡°Are you the ¡®friend¡¯ who prescribed the ¡®special medication for men¡¯ to Damien?¡± Lucy, initially rather jovial, suddenly felt her guard go up. ¡°Oh! Oh yes. That was me.¡± Jacob jingled his car keys as he turned to the car park. ¡°I guess we can say that we have something in Cherise turned towards the doctor, puzzled. ¡°What do you mean?¡± Jacob opened the car door dramatically before turning to Lucy with a devilish grin. ¡°Lucy and I have amon interest ¨C we¡¯re both extremely concerned with Damien¡¯s nighttime activities.¡± He then turned his attention towards Cherise while grinning to himself. ¡°Please tell us, how are you and Damien doing at night? Havin¡¯ fun?¡± 1/3 Realization dawned on Cherise, causing her to blush furiously. ¡°Hey! I¡­ That¡¯s a secret!¡± Observing Cherise¡¯s embarrassment, Jacob could not help butugh to himself. Where did her ferocity go? She was going to beat up Cressa just now, but now, she¡¯s blushing like a teenage girl thinking about her crush. Damien won the jackpot this time. Cherise would never fight back even when Cressa insulted her. and yet whenever anyone insinuated anything unbing about Damien, she would fight back. ¡°Your Excellence, your ride has arrived. We will need to transport youdies home soon.¡± Cherise glowered at him. ¡°I would get in, but you had to make it awkward by talking about Damien and me, didn¡¯t you?¡± ¡°What did I ask you about?¡± Cherise sighed loudly as she stared at Jacob¡¯s indignant expression. Lucy stepped forward between them and beckoned Cherise to get into the car. ¡°What are you afraid of, Cherry? You can alwaysin to your husband if he asks weird. questions like that again, right?¡± Jacob turned towards Lucy, surprise blooming on his face like fire in a dry forest. ¡°You¡¯re smart!¡± After Jacob dropped Lucy home, he sped towards the Lenoir Residences. However, Cherise caught sight of a sale disyed on an LED screen in front of a fish market and quickly requested Jacob to pull to the side. ¡°I need to buy some fish,¡± the young woman exined. ¡°Why?¡± ¡°I wanted to make something for my husband. Cherise always thought she had a good fish recipe but never had the opportunity to cook for Damien. Seeing the sale on the way home was a sign for me to cook for Damien! However, Jacob did not pull to the side of the road. ¡°I would stop if you said you wanted to cook for your dinner. However, if it was for Damien, you picked the wrong day to cook. He would not eat dinner tonight.¡± 2/3 Damien skip a meal? 2024 N?v/el/Dram/a.Org. Trasy a special As Cheri The vom mind. She had never seen 3/3 ¡°Why?¡± Cherise asked, a thousand questions babbling up in her mind. She had never seen Damien skip a meal. Today¡¯s a special day, Cherise¡± ¡°Did you say special day? ¡°¡®¡±Yes, I did¡± Chapter 82 Chapter 82 Chapter 82 I¡¯ll Celebrate His Birthday He sighed and said, ¡°Don¡¯t say anything when you return home. You should finish your meal and rest early. He needs time alone.¡± Cherise was even more confused. ¡°Why?¡± ¡°No reason.¡± Cherise could tell that Jacob did not want to exin the reason. However, Cherise would not give up until she got the answer. She once questioned a teacher about a math problem until the teacher cried. Therefore, she tackled her curiosity with the same determined attitude as with her studies. She sat in the front passenger seat and asked Jacob many ¡®why¡¯ questions. ¡°Why won¡¯t he have dinner?¡± ¡°Why am I not allowed to speak?¡± ¡°Why is today special?¡± ¡°Why won¡¯t he eat with me on this special day? It¡¯s not like he has period.¡± Jacob was stumped. Why does she have so many questions? In the end, he could only sigh helplessly. Today is Damien¡¯s birthday.¡± Cherise was stunned briefly. ¡°It¡¯s his birthday?¡± She thought Jacob was mistaken. She had memorized Damien¡¯s birth date when they registered their marriage. Then, she checked the almanac at home. She was sure his lunar calendar birthday was over a month away. ¡°It¡¯s his birthday based on the Gregorian calendar.¡± Cherise finally understood. When she was in the vige, her aunt and uncle celebrated her birthday based on the lunar calendar. Thus, she assumed it was the same for Damien. 1/3 It turned out people in the city celebrated their Gregorian calendar birthdate. She pursed her lips and felt a little guilty. ¡°It¡¯s my husband¡¯s birthday, but I didn¡¯t a present¡­¡± prepare ¡°You don¡¯t have to get him a present. He stopped celebrating his birthday when he was thirteen years old.¡± Jacob gripped the steering wheel tighter. ¡°You¡¯re going to ask me why he doesn¡¯t celebrate. his birthday, right?¡± Cherise nodded. She was nning to ask him. ¡°Fine, I¡¯ll answer it.¡± Jacobughed softly and gazed into the distance. ¡°When Damien was thirteen years old, his sister, Maeve, worked overnights toplete her work overseas. She rushed home to celebrate his birthday. He paused before continuing, ¡°Unfortunately, a fire broke out that night.¡± Cherise froze. She had heard rumors about Damien¡¯s sister before marrying him. People said his sister died in a fire when he was thirteen. However, Cherise did not expect it to be on Damien¡¯s birthday. Jacob sighed. ¡°The fire was severe that night. Maeve died on the scene. Before her death, she pushed Damien from the third floor. He broke his legs and lost his sight.¡± He recalled Damien covered in ck soot when brought to the hospital. His heart. clenched at the thought. He could not stop tears from gathering in his eyes. At the time, Jacob was around fifteen to sixteen years old. He was assisting his father at the hospital. When he saw Damien, he almost thought Damien had died. Many people doubted Damien would survive. Yet, Damien fought on. He regained. consciousness and calmly decided on his future while still bedridden. Original content from N?velDrama.Org. His birthday is also his sister¡¯s death anniversary. Damien must be sad. Cherise closed her eyes and frowned. She considered something for a long time. 2/3 Then, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Jacob with determination. ¡°Bring me to a cake shop. I¡¯ll help him celebrate his birthday.¡± Jacob shook his head. ¡°He won¡¯t celebrate his birthday.¡± ¡°But his sister would want him to be happy on his birthday.¡± Jacob¡¯s hands froze on the steering wheel. He nced into the rearview mirror and saw Cherise¡¯s innocent eyes. 3/3 Chapter 83 Chapter 83 Chapter 83 Cake From Little Swan He pressed his lips together and turned the car back. ¡°I know a patisserie.¡± The car made a few turns and eventually stopped at an alley in the older parts of the city. Jacob pointed at an old sign saying ¡®Little Swan Patisserie. ¡°Go on. His sister used to buy him cakes from here.¡± ¡°Alright!¡± Cherise nodded, slung her back over her shoulders, and dashed toward the shop. Leaning back in his seat, Jacob wound the window down and lit a cigarette. Through the smoke, he saw the white-shirt girl push open the old shop door. It was as though she was opening Damien¡¯s long-closed heart. A smile of relief appeared on his face. The butler¡¯s right. Cherise is truly a cure for Damien. The girl¡¯s naivety and kindness almost seemed to belong in a fairy tale. It had been thirteen years since Maeve passed on. Damien had never celebrated his birthday within those thirteen years. Everyone else had the same mind that his birthday was a depressing and sorrowful event. Cherise was the only one who thought that if Maeve were still alive, she would want. Damien to have a joyful birthday.Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. Jacob was smoking his third cigarette when Cherise came back with the cake. She held it carefully in her arms. ¡°Let¡¯s go!¡± The man nced at the item in her arms through the corner of his eye. ¡°Why did it take so long?¡± Wiping away the sweat on her forehead, she smiled and avoided his eyes. ¡°The shop. owner said they didn¡¯t have any ready to go and baked one immediately. That took a little. time.¡± Jacob was doubtful, but he did not pry further. He drove back to the manor. 1/3 ¡°Are you noting to celebrate together?¡± Cherise tilted her head and looked at Jacob. He stayed in the driver¡¯s seat, not intending to get down. ¡°No, no.¡± He waved his hand. ¡°I have something to do at the clinic. I¡¯ll He turned the car around and quickly drove off. If the birthday celebration failed and that guy began questioning¡­ He will send people to take my clinic apart! Jacob did not want to get involved in such a risk. go now!¡± Cradling the cake in her arms, Cherise watched Jacob¡¯s car disappear and pursed her lips. ¡°Is it that urgent at the clinic¡­¡± She took a deep breath and turned around. She trod carefully with the cake in her arms, worried that taking bigger steps would ruin it. It was deadly silent in the manor. Before this, Frances and the butler would greet her warmly whenever she came home. The house would be lively when she was back. Yet today, Frances only gave a light smile before leaving to do her work. When the butler saw her, he furrowed his brows at the thing in her hands. Resigned, he shook his head and left. The entire house was surrounded by dreary air. Cherise felt ufortable in the atmosphere. Bringing the cake upstairs, she asked a servant and found out that Damien was in his study. She ced her bag down and washed her face. She nned to meet him but noticed her reflection in the mirror. A white T-shirt and faded jeans. Is this too casual? Then again, her husband was blind. There was no point in wearing nicer clothes if he 2/3 could not see it. But should she celebrate his birthday inly just because he could not see? She stared at her reflection for a long time. In the end, she put on her slippers and ran down the stairs. ¡°Butler, Frances, I need help!¡± your Chapter 84 Chapter 84 Chapter 84 The Birthday Boy At eight o¡¯clock in the evening. The servants had dispersed inside the vi as per Cherise¡¯s request, leaving behind only a few bodyguards. Dressed in a whitece princess dress, Cherise drew a deep breath before knocking gently on Damien¡¯s study door. The room was cloaked in darkness, with moonlight seeping through the windows, creating a subtly chilly ambiance. In the study, Damien was stretched out in his wheelchair. His eyes were covered with ck silk, making it impossible for Cherise to determine whether he was awake or asleep. She gently turned on the lights and approached, calling out, ¡°Hey, hubby?¡± The man furrowed slightly. Damien had spent the entire afternoon poring over reports from five European consortia, and his weariness had finally caught up with him as he drifted off in his wheelchair. Thirteen years ago, on this very day, his sister, whom he dearly loved, had tragically perished in a fiery ze. This heartbreaking incidentpelled him to push himself to the limits, endure humiliation, and carry weighty responsibilities. That was why when he founded those consortia andpanies, he established the rule that he must conduct an annual year-end review on this particr day. It served as a constant reminder to himself. To never ck off, pause, and forget the bitterness he once harbored. And, this year had brought frequent good news from Europe, drawing him closer to his goal. ¡°Hey?¡± Cherise¡¯s delicate voice broke the silence. Damien opened his eyes. He saw a dainty woman before him, dressed in a white princess dress. Her fair, almost ethereal skin glowed under the softmplight. A hint of surprise shed in Damien¡¯s eyes beneath the ck silk blindfold. He couldn¡¯t help but think Cherise looked beautiful in the whimsical princess dresses, 1/3 adding an innocent and elegant touch to her demure. Unless you knew, you¡¯d never guess she was initially a girl from the countryside. ¡°Are you awake?¡± Cherise asked, noticing his movement. She smiled and continued, ¡°It¡¯s time for dinner. Should I wheel you downstairs?¡± Damien nodded faintly. ¡°Sure.¡± Cherise could tell he was not in a good mood from his indifferent tone. Unsurprisingly, when she returned in the afternoon, the servants were all moving around. on tiptoe, behaving like skittish kittens. Cherise took a deep breath and guided him out of the study and down the stairs. Downstairs, the dining room remained dark, but the table was adorned with several candles and red wine and steak ¨C the quintessential candlelit dinner. Cherise¡¯s heart skipped a beat. She had asked Frances and Mr. Hurrell for some favors in preparing for Damien¡¯s birthday celebration. Had they gone through all this trouble for her? This was her first experience of a candlelit dinner like that. Before this, she had only seen it on television. She didn¡¯t even know how to cut a steak properly. Taking in everything on the table, Damien narrowed his eyes slightly and inquired in a chilly tone, ¡°What¡¯s for dinner?¡± ? 2024 N?v/el/Dram/a.Org. ¡°We¡¯re having¡­ Steak and a birthday cake,¡± Cherise said almost inaudibly as she wheeled him closer to the dining table. Damien¡¯s voice grew even colder. ¡°Birthday cake?¡± ¡°Did Jacob tell you?¡± Cherise nervously bit her lip. ¡°Yes,¡± she replied. ¡°Did he also tell you I don¡¯t celebrate my birthday?¡± The dining room remained dimly lit, with only the flickering light of the candles. Cherise instinctively clutched thece hem of her dress, her voice timid yet steadfast. ¡°I know you¡¯ve never celebrated your birthday before.¡± ¡°But¡­¡± 2/3 She drew a deep breath, directed her gaze at Damien, and conjured up a warm smile. ¡°But now, you have me.¡± Her eyes glistened in the candlelight as she fixed her eyes on him, her sincerity and enthusiasm shining through, ¡°From now on, I¡¯ll make it a tradition to celebrate your birthday every year, marking another milestone in your life.¡± 3/3 Chapter 85 Chapter 85 Chapter 85 Make a Wish Damien¡¯s gloom could not help but fade as he looked at her happy smile. Original content from N?velDrama.Org. Furthermore, her words were like aforting nket shrouding his heart. Damien¡¯s eyes were fiery beneath the ck ribbon. ¡°But I don¡¯t want to celebrate my birthday.¡± ¡°That¡¯s your problem. I want to celebrate it for you. It¡¯s my choice.¡± Cherise pursed her lips and carefully brought the box of cake to him, opening it before him. Damien narrowed his eyes. He was shocked. It was not only because she got the cake from the same shop his sister did. It was also because of the words written on it. It was evident that the writer was not used to writing with icing. The handwriting was nted and wobbly. It looked like the handwriting of a child learning to write. Moreover, the words were not birthday wishes. Instead, what was written was a vow. I¡¯ll protect Damien all my life! The signature was Cherise¡¯s. Damien imagined Cherise standing before the cake. He could see her earnest expression as she wrote one stroke after another. His eyes flickered with conflicting emotions. Cherise only knew him to be blind. Yet, she arranged a candlelit dinner and wore her most beautiful dress. She even wrote her vow on the birthday cake. He was sure she wrote those words not for him but for herself. It was a vow and a promise. ¡°Dear, time to blow the candle!¡± 1/3 When Damien was in a daze, Cherise had ced a candle with the word ¡¯26¡¯ on the cake. She carefully lit the candle and said, ¡°You can make a wish before you blow the candle.¡± Damien¡¯s deep voice remained indifferent. ¡°What does the cake look like?¡± Cherise nced at the messy handwriting on the cake. She coughed softly and lied, ¡°It¡­ looks like the cake you had previously. I asked the owner to make the cake you liked before!¡± Damien squinted his eyes. ¡°What¡¯s written on it?! ¡°It¡­¡± ¡°What¡¯s written on it?¡± It Cherise¡¯s face had turned red. She turned away. Her breathing quickened. ¡°It says ¡°happy birthday. What else can it be?¡± Initially, she wanted to write happy birthday. But the cake shop owner said if the cake was for someone important to her, she should write what she most wanted to tell the person. It was because ¡°happy birthday¡¯ was something anyone could say. Cherise had thought for a long time and felt what Damien needed was not her birthday. wish. Instead, he required her promise. Thus, she decided to write those words on the cake. It doesn¡¯t feel quite right¡­. Thankfully, only I can see it. It¡¯s not so awkward! With that thought, she smiled and guided Damien to blow the candle. ¡°It¡¯s here.¡± Seeing that he was about to blow the candle, she reminded him, ¡°Remember to make wish!¡± your Previously, she had always patiently reminded her grandmother during her birthdays. Damien, who had been pursing his lips all the while, finally began to smile. 2/3 He blew the candle. Cherise removed the candle from the cake and cut a slice for him. ¡°What did for?¡± Damien stared at her without blinking. ¡°I suppose I made a wish.¡± you Chapter 86 Chapter 86 Chapter 86 She Put Herself in His Shoes As there was a ck sash over his eyes, Cherise had no idea he was looking at her. She stood with her back facing him and cut the cake. ¡°I wished for you to turn smart, Damien said tly.. Cherise paused immediately. She pursed her lips. Still, she brought a mouthful of cake to him. ¡°You¡¯ve revealed your wish. It won¡¯t Damien smiled and ate the cake. ¡°You¡¯ll have to continue being dumb then. She¡¯s pretty cute when she¡¯s dumb. Cherise nced at him indignantly. I¡¯m not dumb.¡± Damien ate the cake calmly. He suddenly recalled his sister standing before him with a smile. ¡°Damien, you¡¯re thirteen years old. Why do you want me to feed you? Aren¡¯t you embarrassed?¡± He was already a teenager by then, yet he insisted stubbornly, ¡°I don¡¯t care. Feed me the cake. You¡¯re my sister. You have to take care of me forever!¡± Maeve, who was around twenty, could only shake her head in resignation. ¡°All right, open your mouth!¡± ¡°Damien, open your mouth.¡± Cherise reminded Damien when she saw him in a daze. Damien returned to his senses. He could almost see Maeve standing in Cherise¡¯s spot. His heart clenched painfully. ¡°I don¡¯t want it.¡± He closed his eyes. His tone was harsh. Cherise pursed her lips, unable to understand his sudden mood change. She also stopped feeding him the cake. 1/3 She finished the remaining cake on the te and said, ¡°No more cake then. Let¡¯s have dinner!¡± Cherise thought of returning to her seat. However, she suddenly looked at him as if she realized something. ¡°Erm, should I cut the steak for you?¡± ¡°No.¡± Damien could not conjure any enthusiasm about dinner. Still, he did not want to disappoint Cherise. He added, ¡°I¡¯ll do it myself¡± Cherise was relieved and returned to her seat. Damien kept to his word. He sat in his wheelchair and deftly cut the steak with his fork and knife. Then, he brought a small slice to his mouth and ate it. He must have practiced for a long time to do this without sight¡­ Cherise thought about it ruefully. She was suddenly curious to experience the difficulty of cutting a steak in his condition. Therefore, she grabbed the cutleries and closed her eyes. She reached for the te. ¡®ng!¡¯ ¡°Huh¡­¡± The fork in her left hand did not touch the steak. At the same time, she moved the knife in her right Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. hand too quickly. The te flipped, and the steak flew off the te. Furthermore, she identally cut her left index finger in her panic. ¡°Ah!¡± The intense pain forced Cherise to open her eyes. She looked at her bleeding finger and wanted to cry. Why am I so unlucky? I cut my hand instead of the steak. ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡± A masculine hand immediately grabbed her left hand. ¡°Are you okay?¡± She tried to stay strong, but his voice broke down her resolve. 2/3 Tears welled up in her eyes. ¡°I¡­ I¡¯m fine¡­¡± Seeing her forlorn expression, Damien immediately carried her and ced her on the couch. He swiftly turned on the light and brought a first aid kit to her. Cherise looked at Damien nkly. Isn¡¯t he blind? Why would a blind man need to turn on the light? Also, why would he know where the switch is? How¡­ did he walk so fast and find the first aid kit so quickly? Damien had already returned to her side as she was in a daze. He got down on one knee and held her bleeding hand. Then, he used a cotton bud to wipe. the bloodstain. At the same time, he scolded, ¡°How did you cut your hand?¡± Didn¡¯t she used to cook frequently? Chapter 87 Chapter 87 Chapter 87 Do You Like How I Look I¡¯ve never seen her make this kind of mistake. Cherise pursed her lips and answered awkwardly, ¡°I closed my eyes just now¡­¡± Damien paused in astonishment. ¡°Why did you close your eyes?¡± Cherise began to blush. ¡°I¡­¡± ¡°I saw how well you cut the steak, and I wanted to understand what it¡¯s like to do it without sight.¡± After saying that, she was so embarrassed that she wished the floor would swallow her. No wonder Damien called me dumb. What I did¡­ was quite stupid. She thought Damien wouldugh at how silly she was. However, she did not hear anyughter. Instead, Damien gently caressed her hair. ¡°Cherise.¡± ¡°Yes?¡± ¡°You don¡¯t have to understand how I feel. You only have to take care of yourself.¡± Cherise pursed her lips and looked at him earnestly. ¡°No, I don¡¯t matter. I want to take care of you.¡± Her voice and gaze were full of determination and stubbornness. Damien chuckled and began to bandage her wound. ¡°You must make sure you¡¯re safe and healthy before you can take care of me.¡± Cherise considered and nodded. ¡°I understand.¡± She seemed so docile that she reminded him of a little girl. He smiled and focused on bandaging her wound. Cherise sat on the couch and observed him. He dressed her wound with practiced hands and could urately find where her injury was. 1/3 Cherise bit her lip and hesitated before saying, ¡°Dear.¡± ¡°Yes?¡± ¡°You¡­ can see, right?¡± Silence fell between them. Damien was stumped briefly. Then, he cleared his throat and said, ¡°You¡¯re right. I can see. now.¡± There was a barely perceptible hint of nervousness in his voice. ¡°Perhaps I was too anxious. I recover my sight briefly when I get too nervous.¡± Cherise widened her eyes. She never knew this could happen. Then, she recalled what Jacob had said at the police station. He said Damien had surgery and could regain his sight. Does this mean the surgery works? No matter the reason, he can see now. I¡¯m so d! Cherise removed her hand from his hold and urgently held his face. ¡°Dear, can you see me?¡± Her eyes glimmered like crystals under the light. They were full of anticipation and excitement. Damien nodded. ¡°Yes, I can.¡± Then, Cherise blushed and stammered. ¡°Do¡­ you like how I look?¡± Isn¡¯t this his first time seeing me? I¡¯m so d that I dressed up to celebrate his birthday. Otherwise, he would be disappointed if he saw how dull I look without makeup. Damien chuckled and gently pinched her soft cheek. ¡°I like it.¡± In the next second, Cherise excitedly flung herself into Damien¡¯s embrace. ¡°Dear, I¡¯m so happy!¡± Since he regains his sight temporarily, it proves he has a chance to recover fully. 2/3 Then, he will be able to see Tristan¡¯s true colors. He¡¯ll never fall for his lies again! Cherise¡¯s excitement grew as she thought about it. Her heart thumped rapidly. Damien let her embrace him. Her warmth gradually enveloped his stone-cold heart. After a while, he let her go. ¡°Do you still want some steak?¡± Damien remembered she did not eat anything besides the small slice of cake he had not finished. Cherise blushed. ¡°I¡¯ll eat a little.¡± She was hungry. Damien stood up and went to the dining table. He brought the steak he finished slicing. Before Cherise could take the te, Damien took a fork and brought a bite of steak to her. mouth. ¡°Open your mouth.¡± Cherise was too stunned to speak. Is he¡­ feeding me? 3/3? 2024 N?v/el/Dram/a.Org. Chapter 88 Chapter 88 Chapter 88 You Must Have Big Dreams. ¡°I¡­ I can do it myself.¡± But he repeated bossily, ¡°Open your mouth.¡±, She opened her mouth obediently. He fed her one piece after another. Cherise¡¯s face flushed. After finishing the steak, she boldly removed the ck silk covering his eyes while he wasn¡¯t paying attention. Perhaps it was subconscious, but Cherise felt his eyes were exceptionally bright and good- looking tonight. Damien wasn¡¯t angry that she had taken off his blindfold either. He stroked her earlobe. ¡°Are you full?¡± ¡°Mm.¡± After that, Cherise¡¯s body was lifted. He carried her from the side with a warm and gentle embrace. Cherisey in his arms. indolently, and the corners of her lips lifted with a happy smile. She was already drowsy when he ced her on the bed. But she still forcefully perked up to look at him. ¡°Darling, your legs¡­ Are they getting better after some exercise?¡± The man undid the buttons of her evening gown with a faint smile. ¡°When have I said that something is wrong with my legs?¡± Cherise was startled. She thought about it carefully. No one had ever said something was wrong with his legs. She saw that he was in a wheelchair, so¡­. ? 2024 N?v/el/Dram/a.Org. Her sleepiness instantly vanished. The delicate woman crawled up from bed and leaped on Damien. Her hands embraced his neck. ¡°Honey, it¡¯s great that your legs are fine!¡± 1/3 ¡°Pili!¡± Lucy spat a mouthful of coffee out. ¡°You¡¯re saying Damien can see you when he¡¯s anxious?¡± ¡°Are you kidding me?¡± Cherise had an honest expression. ¡°I¡¯m not joking. I¡¯m serious.¡± ¡°You must be muddled from your rage at Cressa and mixed up your dream with real life.¡± Lucy waved her hands. ¡°Damien has been blind for over a decade. If Damien showed symptoms where he can see when he¡¯s anxious, he would have long been cured!¡± ¡°Also, who would be in a wheelchair for over a decade when their legs are fine?¡± ¡°Really¡­¡± Cherise lowered her head slightly disappointedly. When she recalledst night¡¯s matters, they were hazy to her. She didn¡¯t dare to confirm whether they were real. ¡°Alright, don¡¯t think about it anymore.¡± Lucy waved her hands when she saw Cherise feeling gloomy. ¡°Let¡¯s talk about something. happier.¡± ¡°Like what?¡± ¡°Cressa isn¡¯t at school today.¡± Lucy picked up her coffee and sipped it gently. ¡°Last night, Cressa¡¯s dad reportedly transferred Lyes Enterprise¡¯s stocks overnight to someone named Shaw and then announced bankruptcy.¡± ¡°Everyone suspects he has a mistress outside. His wife, who has been through misfortune with him, has to stay with him through more hardships after he transferred his assets to his mistress!¡± As Lucy spoke, she blinked at Cherise. ¡°Tell me, you¡¯re also a Shaw. Could Cressa¡¯s dad have transferred hispany to you?¡± 2/3 Cherise almost spat her coffee out. ¡°How can that be?!¡± ¡°Why not?¡± Lucy rolled her eyes. ¡°What if Cressa¡¯s dad gave you thepany as a polite apology?¡± Cheriseughed and doubled over on the table. ¡°Don¡¯t make meugh, Lucy.¡± ¡°Although I would feel great if it¡¯s true, it¡¯s impossible.¡± No matter what, Cressa¡¯s family often appeared on television and owned argepany. How could her family be in disarray because Cherise fought with Cressa? Lucy naturally knew it was impossible, but she still pursed her lips. ¡°You must have big dreams: What if theye true?¡± 3/3 Chapter 89 Chapter 89 Chapter 89 Hello, Ms Shaw Cherise smiled. She took a thick stack of lecture notes from her bag and started revising. ¡°I don¡¯t have such ambitious dreams now. I only want to score well in today¡¯s advanced mathematics midterms.¡± ¡°Oh my god!¡± Lucy put down her coffee cup. She had forgotten that there was a mathematics midterm today! *Cherry, lend me your notes. I want to make a cheat sheet.¡± Cherise rolled her eyes and pushed away Lucy¡¯s restless hands. ¡°No way!¡± After that, she took out the advanced mathematics textbook. ¡°Let me show you some questions that may be in the test¡­ The advanced mathematics test was held as scheduled at two in the afternoon. Cherise sat at a seat in the front row and calmly picked up her test paper before she started answering the questions. She had always gotten near full marks in all her subjects. Therefore, her lecturers didn¡¯t need to pay her any attention during tests. They only needed to keep an eye on students who wanted to look at her answers. An hour into the test, a series of rhythmic footsteps rang in the corridor outside. Cherise, who was verifying her calctions, furrowed her brows from the noise. Ultimately, she just stood up and handed her test paper in. She picked up her yellow bag with ducks. Lucy, who was in the corner of the exam hall, looked at her worriedly. Cherise gestured at Lucy to cheer her on before turning to leave. ¡°Hello, Ms. Shaw!¡± Loud and clear male voices instantly rang in unison as soon as Cherise left the hall. Two rows of men were standing on both sides of the corridor. They were of the same 1/3 height and build and wore identical ck uniforms. ¡°Thud¡¯ The yellow duck bag in Cherise¡¯s hands fell in her surprise. The stationery in her bags. spilled out onto the ground. When the men in ck saw it, they swarmed forward like bees and swiftly picked up Cherise¡¯s fallen belongings. They even picked up the scrap paper on which she had done. her calctions and returned it to her in one piece. This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org . They put the intact yellow duck bag back in Cherise¡¯s hands. The head of the men in ck coughed lightly. ¡°One, two, three!¡± The men in ck started pping. ¡°Congrattions on finishing the test, Ms. Shaw!¡± ¡°We hope youe out on top, Ms. Shaw!¡± The men¡¯s voices caused a stir in the entire corridor and exam hall as they rang in unison. Students in the exam hall stretched their necks in session to look outside. The invigtor opened the door furiously. ¡°What¡¯s going on, Cherise Shaw?!¡± Cherise turned with a grieved expression. ¡°Sir.. I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on either¡­¡± What on earth was going on? The head of the men in ck walked up beamingly. ¡°Hello, Ms. Shaw. I¡¯m Bernard Cones, the assistant to Shaw Group¡¯s president. This means I¡¯m your assistant.¡± ¡°These are employees of Shaw Group. They¡¯re your subordinates from now on. Today is the first day of your job, so we came to pick you up to inspect the office!¡± Cherise was dazed. Shaw Group? Ms. Shaw? Inspect? ¡°Are you sure¡­ you have the right person?¡± ¡°Yes, of course!¡± 2/3 Bernard smiled and took out Cherise¡¯s personal details from a briefcase. ¡°Take a look. This is your picture, right?¡± ¡°Your name is Cherise Shaw, right?¡± ¡°You¡¯re neen years old, right?¡± Cherise was bbergasted. It was her personal details. But she wasn¡¯t a president! Behind her, the invigtor was still ring at her. Cherise could only force herself to look at Bernard and the men in ck behind him. ¡°You say that I¡¯m the president, right?¡± ¡°Yes. ¡°Will you obey me?¡± ¡°Of course.¡± Cherise massaged the bridge of her nose, which was hurting. ¡°Let¡¯s go out.¡± Thus, the men in ck lined up in an orderly manner again as they followed Cherise and Bernard. Chapter 90 Chapter 90 Chapter 90 Isn¡¯t It Good to Be a President? Cherise attracted the attention of many as she led arge group of people around campus. She looked like a leader who was about to conduct an investigation. Cherise summoned her courage and led them to the garden behind the campus. She breathed a sigh of relief when she confirmed no one else was around. She found a stone and sat down. The row of tall, strong men in ck in front of her blocked the sunlight. Cherise turned to nce at Bernard. ¡°Can you tell them to crouch down?¡± ¡°Of course!¡± Bernardmanded the retired, well-trained special force soldiers, and they crouched down before Cherise obediently as though they were in the army. The sunlight shone on her again.. Cherise took a deep breath before turning to nce at Bernard. ¡°Exin to me clearly. What do you mean by Shaw Group? Why are you saying that I¡¯m the president?¡± Bernard coughed lightly. ¡°It¡¯s like this, Ms. Shaw. Last night, our previous boss changed. the name of Lyes Enterprise to Shaw Group. He also transferred all the stocks under hist name and eighty percent of his assets to your name¡­¡± Cherise stood frozen on the spot as though lightning had struck her. ¡°What¡­ What did you say?¡± ¡°Lyes Enterprise?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Bernard grinned. ¡°Randall Lyes, the one who drove you homest time. It¡¯s the under his name.¡± Cherise was stupefied. Lucy had bbered nonsense, but she was right?! Randall had really transferred thepany to Cherise? Cherise was astonished and couldn¡¯t say anything for a long time. 1/3 ¡°Um¡­¡± She took out her cell phone and searched for the various theories online about Randall transferring his assets to his mistress. She showed it to Bernard. ¡°Am I¡­ this mistress?¡± Bernard was surprised. ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°No, no. You¡¯re not!¡± ¡°You¡¯re not his mistress. You¡¯re openly taking what belongs to you. Others have no right to say anything!¡± Cherise¡¯s head started to hurt. ¡°But the news online says¡­¡± Bernard nodded and took out his cell phone. ¡°Hello, public rtions department? Pay Twitter off immediately and scrub the site clean of tweets cursing our boss. cklist whoever as necessary and arrest those who started the rumors!¡± Cherise was floored. Original content from N?velDrama.Org. She felt like her head was hurting more. ¡°Can you contact Randall? I want to meet him.¡± Bernard picked up his cell phone again. ¡°Seal off the airport. Don¡¯t let Randall leave Adania. Bring him back. Ms. Shaw has something to say to him!¡± Cherise felt exasperated. She ran to a corner of the garden while holding her cell phone. ¡°Don¡¯t follow me!¡± The girly on arge stone and called Damien helplessly. When Damien¡¯s cell phone rang, he was leaning back in his chair in the study room, looking at the pictures that ke had sent him. In the picture, the small woman was worried as she crouched before well-trained special force soldiers. The scene was soical that it made himugh aloud. He answered the call. ¡°Cherry.¡± The girl¡¯s voice on the phone was slightly teary. ¡°Honey, it¡¯s frightening!¡± ¡°I inexplicably became the president of somepany. Save me!¡± 2/3 Damien burst outughing. ¡°Isn¡¯t it good to be a president? Many people dream of it.¡± Cherise looked up at the dense mass of bodyguards at a distance and Bernard standing. nearby, smiling faintly at her. ¡°No!¡± Damien felt yful and held his cell phone as he lifted his hands to look at the document. Randall had sent him on theputer. ¡°Why not?¡± ¡°You can do and buy what you want.¡± Cherise was about to cry. ¡°But none of this belongs to me!¡± She was just a girl from the countryside. She couldn¡¯t handle being in an honorable. position like a