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

“Ms. Shaw, could you explain this situation? When

which naturally upset your sister. Damien

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

smirk. “So, Ms. Mortis, did

yes,” Rowena replied, her

a hushed tone, “I just dozed off! You

but remained silent.

didn’t faint after drinking the water, Damien knew she was playing a game, but he decided not to confront her right now. “Alright, now that you’re awake, let’s go downstairs.

left the room,

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 be very ladylike to leave

escaped Cherise’s lips as she turned and left. The door slammed

loud stomach rumble echoed through