Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 293 Don’t Drink It

Cherise was eager to have a taste, but she could not eat the whipped cream from her body.

Me cover, she would not stoop as low as him.

She wanted to cry out in frustration

Meanwhile, Frances nodded in agreement with Damien’s words. “It’s good for a lady to cut back

on some desserts”

Frances put down her poker cards and added, “You can go to your room first. I’ll bring it up later.”

Damien gave a silent acknowledgment. When he got onto the staircase, he suddenly remembered something and turned around. “Please add more whipped cream.”

Frances was stunned by the request.

“Sure.”

Why did Mr. Lenoir, a twenty-six-year-old man, suddenly like whipped cream on cakes?

I guess people really do change when they’re in love…

When Damien got upstairs, Cherise was sprawled on the bed, texting Lucy on her phone.

She carefully reorganized what she and Damien had discussed before typing it out for Lucy.

However, Damien and Frances entered the room with the cake before Cherise could finish drafting the message.

“Mrs. Lenoir.”

Then, he hurriedly undid the top two buttons of his shirt.

eyes in shock.

looked at him warily.

have a

Then, he undid

rendered speechless.

her lips worriedly. Her expression fell. “Can you please be gentle?”

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of

her hips

gasped for breath. “Why do

you’ll find out when you

was rendered speechless

fell to the floor in their flurry of

to Lucy. The rest of her advice

on the screen

Lary sat on a couch in the bar and looked at Cherise’s

typed a reply: Where’s

was

time and saw it was nine at

drug ker to bed?

done it a

usually the swild?

Wine

and your girlfriend should have a wine ceremony?