Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 692 Soren’s Skills In The Kitchen

“I’m going there!”

The young boy pouted, took off his coat, grabbed his slippers from the suitcase, and headed to the master bedroom.

The door to the master suite was left slightly ajar.

He could see Damien’s upright posture, the gentle way he held her hand, and the tender manner he tucked her in.

After that, he sat there motionless, silently observing her serene sleep.

There was complete stillness, and the room was enveloped in an absolute hush.

He was like a child captivated by their favorite toy.

As Soren watched, a sense of calm gradually settled over him.

It appeared that only genuine affection could elicit such stillness.

However, watching Sera for an extended period would inevitably annoy.

The woman on the bed slept soundly. Even through the closed door, Soren could discern his mother’s steady breathing.

The young boy shook his head.

projected an image of stern professionalism to the outside world.

into a more relaxed and occasionally disheveled version

vulnerabilities, exposed only in the

closest to her.

Damien? She slept soundly in his

presence.

the

what’s a five-year-old to do

there was only one

deep breath

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in the

master, why are you out here?”

in the kitchen, urging him to return upstairs.

retrieved onions, ginger, and garlic from the

you, and I have nothing else

Soren, so she allowed the five-year-old to assist her with

surprise, Soren, as a five-year-old, was adept in the kitchen.

fast that even the new servants couldn’t keep up

his skills and asked, “Who taught you

learned it myself.”

grinned, leaned towards Frances, and asked, “Auntie, I’m really curious about life