Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 407

Chapter 407 Table Salt

In Cherise’s memory, every detail from the previous day played out like a vivid scene. She couldn’t help but blush, her face resembling a blazing crimson sunset, yet she nodded with a sweet smile and said, “I could use a little something to eat.”

“I’ll make some pasta for you,” the man offered.

He responded with a warm smile and gracefully made room for her. On the bedside table behind. him sat a plate of bolognese meatball pasta.

Cherise gazed at the dish and then back at Damien. “Did you… make this?”

It was evident that this was his first attempt at preparing a meal for her.

“Yes,” he confirmed.

A sheepish chuckle escaped him. “I gave it a try; it might not be as good as your cooking, but it’s

edible.”

eyes widened in disbelief. He… actually cooked

me?

had never felt the need to enter the kitchen, let alone acquire cooking skills, as he always had cooks and

without a chef. He was the kind of who never went

person

and took a bite. It was decent, though it seemed he

salt; it’s a bit bland,” she said, trying to

me do it.” He double-checked,

man rose from his seat and quickly

minute, he returned with a bottle of table salt and

hurriedly added some salt to her pasta and gave

sweetness to

took a pinch from the small bottle of salt Damien had handed her, and it, too, turned out to be sweet. It was

help but laugh at

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got out of bed. “I think I’ll get

hand on her arm. “I’ll

were surprising, he seemed particularly helpful today, and

his hand away. “It’s okay. I

hurried downstairs, wearing pink bunny

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