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.”

lips. “But what

of it myself for

pouted. She declared insistently, “I’m fine!

and shook his head helplessly. He immediately carried

ointment, and pasted a medicated plaster on her ankle.

pressed her onto the bed and

with her uninjured foot. “I work with my brain and hands, not my feet! Lwant to go to work!”

start working a day earlier, she could help him sooner, and he would not be

around, focusing his gaze on her. “Are you sure?”

vigorously.

He instructed Frances to get Cherise a pair of slippers at the door. Then he headed

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890 Wifey,

you limp your way

at the Lenoir

sprain. I just need to

Damien in the backseat, trying to break

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