Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 170 Blake Tagging Along

Seeing him come downstairs, she smiled sweetly. “Honey, you’re up!”

Damien nodded. “What smells so good?”

Cherise wiped her hands and rushed over, pushing his wheelchair. “Our hometown is pretty far away, so I made your favorite pies just in case you get hungry in the morning.”

She parked his wheelchair and brought over the bowl and cutleries. “Eat up, honey!”

Damien calmly accepted what she handed him. “Were you watering the plants outside. yesterday?”

Cherise was a bit puzzled. “Yeah. Why do you ask?”

His deep voice carried a hint of amusement. “Anything interesting happened yesterday?”

Cherise furrowed her brow as she thought. “Well, I guess… Yesterday, there was a car parked in front of our house. Maybe it was a neighbor who got lost?”

“And then, when that person came into the garden, my water hose happened to get pulled. apart, so he got soaked.”

Cherise pouted. “He was a little strange and had a bad temper. He asked me to fetch him some clothes to change into and acted arrogant, making me take his clothes to the dry. cleaner some more.”

in

Cherise’s account,

he probably mistook Cherise

head. “That guy has pretty good taste. Too bad this woman

wrong?” Cherise asked cautiously, noticing that he was lost

faintly. “Where’s the dry

from her pocket. “When I came back yesterday, he and his car were gone. I didn’t

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Damien calmly instructed, “Take it.”

back a smile, took the receipt from

confusion, “Honey, do

him, but remember to stay away from him after

her eyes in

bad guy.”

I knew

see him again,

chuckled, “Very

her hometown. She had