Marrying the Man in the Dark

Cherise stood still, pursing her lips, before exiting the airport with her children and getting into the car Damien had arranged for them.

Little did she know, there was a black extended Lincoln car parked nearby. Inside the car, a man dressed in black with a cold demeanor swirled red wine in his glass. His gaze, like that of a predator observing its prey, was fixed on the direction Cherise had left.

After a while, a faint smile appeared on his lips. He muttered, “Cherise, it’s been over a decade, but you haven’t changed.”

Then, he glanced down at the file on the low table in front of him. It was a document–a dossier about Damien.

The man sipped his wine and smiled. “What right does that Lenoir guy have to compete for a woman with me? Ten years ago, I claimed Cherise as mine. No one can take her away from me.”

When Cherise and the children returned to Lenoir Manor, Damien was discussing recent work matters with Lennon in the study.

Seeing the car stop outside, Damien stretched lazily. “Let’s call it a day,” he suggested.

gave him a disapproving glance. “This is not the time to be distracted. The company is in a mess, yet as soon as Cherise returns, you stop

Since you and Lucy’s relationship won’t progress in the short term, you might as well put all your energy into work. I’m different from you. I have a wife and children. I can’t just think about work all

left speechless. He wanted to punch Damien right then

to flaunt

restrained himself in the

screen and said solemnly, “Mr. Weiss of the Weiss family arrived in Adania today. Besides acquiring the shares Tristan discarded,

was no response from

that he was the only one left

Damien had already reached Cherise’s car. He picked up Serafina, held Cherise’s hand, and walked towards the villa