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.

stern professionalism to the outside

transformed into a more relaxed and occasionally disheveled

yet also her vulnerabilities, exposed only in

closest to her.

belong to Damien?

presence.

the

what’s a

there was only one thing-

a deep breath

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preparing soup in the

master, why are you out here?”

by Soren’s sudden appearance in the kitchen, urging him to return upstairs.

and garlic from the fridge. and offered to help peel the garlic out of

for you, and I have nothing else to

she allowed the five-year-old to assist her

as a five-year-old, was

speed in peeling garlic was so fast that even the new servants couldn’t keep

became intrigued by his skills and

learned it myself.”

towards Frances, and asked, “Auntie, I’m really curious about life in the