My Blind Husband

Cherise looked at him/quizzically, “Who is the guest?”

“Is it a relative or friend of yours, or is it mine? Or your client? Should I avoid them?”

“No need.”

Damien held her in his arms; then he gently planted a kiss on her cheek. “It’s just someone who came to ask me for a favor.”

“However.”

The man looked her up and down in her pajamas. “The other party is a bit older, so out of courtesy, it’s better for you to change into something more formal”

Cherise nodded and quickly got up to go upstairs. “I’ll go change my clothes!”

“Madam, this way.”

Just as Cherise went upstairs, Frances warmly led her to the dressing room.

Inside the dressing room, Cherise looked around.

She gazed at the women’s clothes in several large wardrobes, “Are these… all mine?”

nodded, “Yes,

you and Mr. Lenoir had just returned from Lermille before, he spent a whole afternoon in the office picking out these clothes for you.”

reason, Mr. Lenoir didn’t inform yoù; thus, you’ve never worn them.”

Frances pointed to the wardrobe at the outermost part of the dressing room. “These are the ones you have been wearing recently. If you don’t like the ones Mr.

a long time and finally walked slowly to

of clothing that Damien

Cute, playful, sweet…

seemed ready to dress her up like a delicate little princess

clothes that Frances had pointed out to her were the ones she used to

exuding a mating, capable, and

within her. There was probably a reason why she had never worn the clothes chosen by Damien

to hold her in the palm of his hand; he wanted to take

on her own-to be an independent woman who

the old Cherise.

Cherise didn’t know why she had such thoughts

clothes before her; she was truly touched by Damien’s sincerity and

picked out a set of pure and playful white lotus leaf edge dresses from the clothing rail, and compared each of them against her body. “Does this

her jaw dropped as she gawked at Cherise.

in front of her was no longer the same

held the white dress were exactly the same