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?”

smiled and nodded, “Yes, these

returned from Lermille before, he spent a whole

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

that, 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

at the door for a long time and finally walked slowly to the wardrobe filled with clothes that Damien had picked out for

woman carefully flipped through every piece of clothing that Damien had

Cute, playful, sweet…

styling options colored the dressing room; all seemed ready to dress her up like

out to her

and classic pieces, exuding a mating, capable, and intellectual charm.

through the clothes, an understanding seeped within her. There was probably a reason why she had never worn the clothes chosen by

palm of his hand; he wanted to take good care of her and pamper her for life.

be an independent woman who self-supported herself without relying on her husband.

that was the old Cherise.

Cherise didn’t know why she had such

her; she was

playful white lotus leaf edge dresses

jaw dropped as she gawked at Cherise.

was no

clear eyes, innocent smile, and the way she held the white dress were exactly the same as when she first saw Cherise five