Chapter 890 Wifey, Behave

Cherise had just taken a step when a resounding crash followed. Her exquisite makeup made intimate contact with the carpet.

‘Hiss!’

As she began to struggle, a pair of large hands gently pulled her up.

“Be careful.” Damien helped her up and examined her reddened ankle. “Can you still walk?”

Cherise gritted her teeth and stubbornly took a step. “Ouch…”

Damien chuckled helplessly, squatting down to remove her high heels. “You shouldn’t wear these high heels when you’re not used to them. The children and I will be sad if you get hurt.”

Cherise blushed with embarrassment. “I thought…” *

She had noticed that the female employees in his company all wore stilettos like these, and she thought that wearing stilettos might make her look more professional.

However, she did not expect to be so clumsy and sprained her foot before leaving the house.

“Don’t go to work today.” Damien lifted her. “You should rest at home first.”

her lips. “But what about your

it myself for

that!” Cherise pouted. She declared insistently, “I’m fine! Let’s

his head helplessly. He immediately carried

kit, delicately applied ointment, and pasted a medicated plaster on her ankle. “Rest

he pressed her onto the

with her uninjured foot. “I work

could help

gaze on her.

vigorously. “Without

stubborn.” Damien sighed and picked her up. He instructed Frances to get Cherise a pair of slippers at the door. Then he headed out, carrying

shock. “Are…are you planning to carry me to the office?”

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890 Wifey,

you

soon arrived at the Lenoir

sprain. I

against Damien in the backseat, trying to

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