Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 42 I’ll Wait

Cherise looked at the time. It was already seven at night. She smiled and said embarrassedly to Frances, “I’m studying in the library and lost track of the time. I’m sorry. I’ll come back at once!”

Before she finished speaking, someone called out to her. “Cherise, the patient at 203 wants to take a walk. Go and keep them company!”

The person shouted loudly.

On the other end of the phone, Frances fell silent momentarily. “Mrs. Lenoir, are you really at the library?”

“Mm.”

Cherise felt guilty. “Alright, I’ll be coming back in half an hour. Tell Damien not to wait. I’ve

eaten.”

After that, she ignored what Frances said on the other end of the phone and hung up.

She kept her cell phone before rushing to 203 and taking the patient for a walk.

night breeze blew, and she realized she was in a cold

that moment, in Swan Lake Chateau, where Lenoir Manor

up his coffee gracefully and sipped it. “She can’t even come up

the call. It was on speakerphone once the call went

is working part–time. Are you

stood by his side and asked respectfully.

his hands on a saucer. A sneer was on the corners of his lips. “She’s hiding it from me because she doesn’t want me to know. Why should

was baffled. “But Mr. Lenoir, she’s your

you if she’s working like this.”

corners of his lips curved into a

ago. To other people, he had lost all dignity and pride

Lenoir, no one else had attended his wedding.

“But…”

that I don’t

comfortable position as he leaned back in his wheelchair. “Once she fully grasps how a husband–and–wife relationship should

saw the man’s expression turn cold. “Mr.

late. Why don’t you eat first?”

head, and his thin lips parted slightly. He only said two