Marrying the Man in the Dark

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.

Upon seeing the curious gaze in her eyes as she looked at the food, Damien said nonchalantly “Let’s eat.”

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 Damien. “Where’s Blake?”

Didn’t he ask Blake to do something?Why don’t I see Blake at all?

Mr. Kolson, who was at the side, looked at the time. “He’s late. He’ll reach in a minute.”

Cherise acknowledged it and didn’t overthink it. She looked down and continued eating.

She knew Blake was arriving soon but never thought he wouldn’t be alone.

dressed in white sportswear slowly walked up the

long iron chain

other end of the iron chain was

man behind Blake was covered in blood and couldn’t stand up. He drooped on the ground weakly, and his pants were

The cutlery in Cherise’s hands fell to the ground.

speechless from astonishment at

took another set of utensils

couldn’t move her eyes away from the man behind

“Traffic was bad.”

viciously. The man behind him fell in

the face of the man

as though the air was knocked out

“Nicky!”

“Cherry.”

his head was bleeding, and blood flowed to his face. He looked at Cherise, and his voice was

to let

gritted her

know if she should

had done to her

Shaw’s biological nephew. Was she really going to stand by and

the one

hands to hold his utensils. He calmly ate the celery before him. “I sent someone to teach you a lesson and bring you here.”