Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 31 Who Am I To You?

Thankfully, she had experience working in a café. Ultimately, disaster was averted.

When she came to her senses, the study room door was opened. Blake looked at Cherise with his guard up. “Why are you here?”

When faced with Blake’s question, Cherise didn’t know how to answer for a moment.

After a long time, she told them why she had come 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 relative called you, right?”

strange for them to call her

“Mm…”

hands together. “How

know…”

even tell Lucy she had

is as dumb as you are.”

sighed apathetically and turned around.

black silk outfit. It didn’t look like pajamas. It seemed like an outfit

distorted because

he’ssitting in the

gaze but didn’t plan

over, picked up the milk, and sipped

“I don’t know.”

money to lend them, so I didn’t ask how

trace of a smile was in the corners of Damien’s

already endlessly grateful you’re paying for

me poorly. There’s no need for me

that was holding the glass froze

owe me a favor if I

in pajamas nodded earnestly. “I

Damien looked up at her with his

I

her lips. “You’re my benefactor.”