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.

Damien’s deep voice

blinked, befuddled. “Go

smile ghosted across Damien’s lips. “Feeling hungry, Mrs. Lenoir? It’s already half past eleven. Lunchtime.”

the clock, realizing it was indeed lunchtime.

productivity. Before she could object, Damien cut in, his tone laced with amusement. “Looks like Mrs. Lenoir is glued

up from her chair. “No, no,

a glint of amusement. “Then what are we waiting

a faint smile. Damien caught up with her as they both left the company building in tandem.

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

eatery close to the offer, tasasting rave

restaurants. A small place caught her

rolled dough has puting eye conveniently close the attic and

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promise of a

wind of her

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

Damien’s chiseled features, adding an extra layer