My Blind Husband

Chapter 31 Who Am I To You?

Thankfully, she had experience working in a café. Ultimately, disaster was averted.

When she came to her senses, the study room door was opened. Blake looked at Cherise with his guard up. “Why are you here?”

When faced with Blake’s question, Cherise didn’t know how to answer for a moment.

After a long time, she told them why she had come over with a strained voice. “I came to offer you milk…”

She hadn’t deliberately eavesdropped.

Even though she didn’t understand what they were saying.

“Come in.”.

The man’s stoic voice rang in the room.

It was as though Cherise was let off the hook. She immediately carried the milk into the room and put the tray on the table. “I went down to make warm milk. I thought you might still be awake, so…”

“Why did you suddenly wake up?”

The man in the wheelchair with his back facing her didn’t seem interested in why she had appeared.

Cherise was stumped for words. She coughed lightly. “I just… woke up.

called

were, it wasn’t strange

“Mm…”

hands together. “How did

know…”

she had received a call

is as

apathetically

into a loose, black silk outfit. It didn’t look like pajamas. It seemed

slightly distorted

but he’ssitting in the wheelchair

astonished gaze but didn’t plan on

up the milk,

“I don’t know.”

money to lend

trace of a smile was in the corners of Damien’s

already endlessly grateful you’re paying for my grandmother’s

treat me poorly. There’s no need for me to

was holding the glass

you think you’ll owe me a favor if I help

in pajamas nodded earnestly. “I already owe you a huge

black silk ribbon, Damien looked up at her with his deep

am I

pursed her lips. “You’re my

“That’s all?”