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.”

found herself in stunned silence. Her eyes widened in disbelief. He… actually

me?

the need to enter the kitchen, let alone acquire cooking skills, as he always had cooks and helpers at

chef. He was the

person

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

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

“Let me

rose from his seat and quickly made his way

than a minute, he returned with a bottle of table salt and

added some salt to her pasta and

sweetness to

pinch from the small bottle of salt Damien had handed

help but laugh at

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a deep breath, she got out of bed. “I think

reached out and placed a hand on her arm.

his sudden culinary efforts were surprising, he seemed particularly helpful today,

pushed his hand away. “It’s okay. I can handle

with that, she hurried downstairs, wearing pink bunny

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