Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Cherise had just taken a step when a resounding crash followed. Her exquisite makeup made intimate contact with the carpet.

‘Hiss!’

As she began to struggle, a pair of large hands gently pulled her up.

“Be careful.” Damien helped her up and examined her reddened ankle. “Can you still walk?”

Cherise gritted her teeth and stubbornly took a step. “Ouch…”

Damien chuckled helplessly, squatting down to remove her high heels. “You shouldn’t wear these high heels when you’re not used to them. The children and I will be sad if you get hurt.”

Cherise blushed with embarrassment. “I thought…” *

She had noticed that the female employees in his company all wore stilettos like these, and she thought that wearing stilettos might make her look more professional.

However, she did not expect to be so clumsy and sprained her foot before leaving the house.

“Don’t go to work today.” Damien lifted her. “You should rest at home first.”

lips. “But what

it myself for

Cherise pouted. She declared insistently, “I’m fine! Let’s

at her swollen ankle and shook his head helplessly. He immediately carried her back

first aid kit, delicately applied ointment, and pasted a medicated plaster on

pressed her onto the bed and turned around

with her uninjured

could start working a day earlier, she could help

around, focusing his gaze on her.

She nodded vigorously. “Without

instructed Frances to get Cherise a pair of slippers at the

him in shock. “Are…are you planning to carry me to

Should I let you limp your

car soon arrived at the Lenoir Group entrance.

myself It’s only a sprain. I just need to rest for a