Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 899 Does The Young Man Know Me?

The young man entered the room, his anxiety palpable as he placed the documents on the desk before

Damien.

He was eloquent about his visit, “Good morning, Mr. Lenoir. The manager hopes you can approve this document soon. It’s about our department’s sales performance this quarter.”

Damien’s response was curt, “Sure. You may leave now.”

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, turned on his heel, and was about to exit when he saw Cherise nestled in the office corner.

Their gazes locked, confusion etched on Cherise’s face, while shock rippled across the young man’s features.

He hesitated, words dangling on the tip of his tongue, before he averted his gaze and hastily departed.

Cherise furrowed. She couldn’t shake the feeling that the young man’s glance held a hint of recognition.

Yet, she wracked her brain but couldn’t recall crossing paths with anyone from Damien’s company before.

going,” Damien’s deep voice jolted Cherise

befuddled. “Go where?”

“Feeling hungry, Mrs.

the clock, realizing it

his tone laced with amusement. “Looks like Mrs. Lenoir is glued

from her chair. “No, no, no! I can walk on

“Then what are we waiting

her determined steps echoing in the corridor. With a faint smile. Damien caught up with her as they both left

rilurts, she couldn’t help but feel compelled to treat him to something more

he stumbled upon a quaint eatery close

small

rolled dough has puting eye conveniently close the attic and big pov

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of a

Damien caught wind of

it is, then?” He said while grabbing Cherise’s hand as they strolled leisurely

Damien’s chiseled features, adding an extra layer of