Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 27 My Woman

“Yes, the usual.”

The waiter nodded and left.

The table was soon filled with various delicacies that Cherise had never seen.

Upon seeing the curious gaze in her eyes as she looked at the food, Damien said nonchalantly “Let’s eat.”

Cherise nodded. She picked up her utensils and started eating.

She hadn’t eaten lunch because of what had happened in the morning with Mary. Her stomach was rumbling with hunger after so many hours.

She suddenly thought of something when they were almost done with their meal. She looked up at Damien. “Where’s Blake?”

Didn’t he ask Blake to do something?Why don’t I see Blake at all?

Mr. Kolson, who was at the side, looked at the time. “He’s late. He’ll reach in a minute.”

Cherise acknowledged it and didn’t overthink it. She looked down and continued eating.

She knew Blake was arriving soon but never thought he wouldn’t be alone.

The young boy dressed in white sportswear slowly walked up the stairs.

a long iron chain in his

other end of the iron chain was fastened tightly to a man’s

and his pants were tattered from being dragged. His flesh was

in Cherise’s hands fell

was rendered speechless from astonishment at the

before her gracefully took another set of utensils and gave it to her. “Are you full?”

her eyes away

“Traffic was bad.”

viciously. The

face of the man

though the air was

“Nicky!”

“Cherry.”

to his face. He looked at Cherise, and his voice was hoarse. “I’m sorry. I won’t

to

her

know if she should help

abhorred Nicky. Everything he had done to

Uncle Shaw’s biological nephew. Was she really going to stand by and

the one you

in the wheelchair reached out his large and slender hands to hold his utensils. He calmly ate the celery before him. “I sent someone to teach you a lesson and

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