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

relatives were, it wasn’t strange for them to call her and ask for

“Mm…”

clasped her hands

know…”

she had

is as dumb as

man sighed apathetically and turned

that Damien had changed into a loose, black silk outfit. It didn’t

distorted because she was

and it’s late, but he’ssitting in the wheelchair

gaze but didn’t plan on

himself over, picked up the milk, and sipped it. “How

“I don’t know.”

her lips. “I don’t have money to lend them, so

was in the

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

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

that was holding the glass froze

you’ll owe me

woman in pajamas nodded earnestly. “I already owe you

Damien looked up at her with his deep

I to

pursed her lips.

“That’s all?”