Chapter 949 Fulfilling A Promise

Some thank you cards featured cartoonish-drawn images of the two of them.

The children’s drawings were very childlike: simple but also messy.

But Cherise clearly saw images of herself and Damien.

One was taller; the other one was shorter. Both were standing together with a big smile plastered on their faces.

A warm feeling surged in Cherise’s heart. The children’s innocent and well-meaning gesture thoroughly moved her.

It turned out that she and Damien had engaged in such activities in the past.

They visited the orphanage home to see these children and brought warmth and food to them.

Taking a deep breath, Cherise silently opened the video in the email.

The videos showcased past performances by the former children who lived in the orphanage.

There was a little boy who always appeared unwilling grim, and unresponsive every time he went on

stage.

The little boy was cute, but Cherise sensed that he was trying to be more mature than he really was.

Very much like Soren.

As the video went on longer, Cherise felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the little boy but couldn’t remember where she had seen him before.

After all, she had amnesia and couldn’t even remember who she was.

But there was a gut instinct within her that told her she knew the little boy.

tablet and ran to Damien’s study, pushing open

looking at

what he was holding. He raised his looked at her indifferently, “What’s wrong, what’s the hurry?”

eyes

and

“Look!”

her tablet and pointed to the little boy inside. “Do I

a sigh, then he squinted his eyes at the tablet and shook his head. “I don’t remember you

hand and pinched her face. “Where did you find this video? I can help

find

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her lips. “This was sent to me by Mrs. Lydia from the orphanage; it’s an old performance by the children from

glance. “I seem to have promised Mrs.

and asked if we

“You agreed?”

“Yeah.”

“Although I don’t remember agreeing with her, I still made

to her before that

be

if you have time or if you want to go… so

you don’t want to go…

I not go?”

his eyes and asked in a

“Why?”

eyes staring back

“And…”

to sag down along with it. “I’ve been at home these days and haven’t been anywhere. I feel like I’m cut off from the rest of the world.”

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