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,

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

room. “These are the ones you have

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

of clothing that Damien had

Cute, playful, sweet…

variety of styling options colored the dressing room; all seemed ready

out to her were the ones she used to like…

classic pieces, exuding a mating,

clothes, an understanding seeped within her. There was probably a reason why she had

her in the palm of his hand; he wanted to take good care of her and pamper her

her own-to be an

was the

Cherise didn’t know why she

with warmth seeing the clothes before her; she was truly touched by Damien’s sincerity

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

turned around, and her jaw dropped as

lady in front of her was no longer the

white dress were exactly the same as when she first saw Cherise