Marrying the Man in the Dark

A curious smile appeared on Cherise’s face. “I haven’t reviewed your sister’s medical file yet, but I’m intrigued by her unique constitution. Does she have a vitamin C allergy? Or can she consume fruits and vegetables like regular people?”

Ursula sat frozen, unable to find words.

The room became heavy with tension. Suddenly, Rowena, reclining quietly in her wheelchair, opened her eyes.

“Lula, why are you crying?” Rowena’s voice was frantic as she looked at her tear-streaked sister.

Feigning shock, Rowena turned to Ursula. “Who upset you? What’s wrong?”

Damien’s smile instantly disappeared. “Rowena, your timing couldn’t have been worse,” he said, his tone. icy.

to turn to Damien with a look of surprise. “Damien, when did you return? I thought you were buried in work again today.”

to Cherise, who stood beside Damien with her arms crossed. “Ms. Shaw, could you explain this situation? When did Damien arrive? And why is

by Rowena’s act. “Ms. Mortis just fainted, which naturally upset your sister.

“I don’t remember… I drank some water from Frances, felt a little drowsy, and then I must

twitched into a knowing smirk. “So, Ms. Mortis,

replied, her voice slightly

and turned to Ursula, scolding her in a hushed tone, “I just dozed off! You tend

but

he decided not to confront her right now. “Alright, now that you’re awake, let’s go downstairs. I can overlook you falling asleep in my

left the room, his expression icy.

the way, I almost forgot to tell you two, the toilet in this guest room is clogged. If you need to use it, you’ll have to go downstairs. Don’t use the one in the room. It wouldn’t

lips as she turned and left. The door slammed shut behind

rumble echoed