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 work…”

of it myself for

can’t let you do that!” Cherise pouted. She declared insistently,

glanced at her swollen ankle and shook his head helplessly. He immediately carried her back

delicately applied ointment, and pasted

the bed

She hopped over to him with her uninjured foot. “I work with my brain and hands, not my feet! Lwant to go to

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

turned around, focusing his gaze

nodded vigorously. “Without a

her up. He instructed Frances to get Cherise a pair of slippers at the door.

in shock. “Are…are you planning to carry

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Wifey,

let you limp your

arrived at the Lenoir Group

walk by myself It’s only a sprain. I just need to rest for a while!”

kept pushing against Damien in the backseat,

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