Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 980 Connection

Frances furrowed her brow, pondering for a moment. “There are several instances…” she began.

“Such as?” Cherise prompted eagerly.

“For example, Mr. Lenoir once had a disagreement with his family because of you,” Frances revealed.

Cherise’s eyes widened. “A disagreement with his family? With whom? Why?” she inquired, her curiosity piqued.

Just as Frances was about to respond, a discreet cough from the servant nearby interrupted the conversation.

Frances interpreted the subtle hint and offered a faint smile. “You’ll need to address that matter with Mr. Lenoir directly,” she advised.

“We’re merely servants; it’s not our place to reveal too many details,” Frances added, maintaining a sense of propriety.

“I’d rather not find myself in a situation like June’s,” she concluded with a note of caution.

Cherise nodded, mindful of the cautionary tale of June. She restrained herself from pressing further, sighing softly as she settled back onto the sofa, idly watching a drama unfold before her.

Her mind was preoccupied throughout the morning.

Damien was engrossed in his duties, Mr. Hampson had his own affairs to attend to, and Frances was undoubtedly busy as well.

everyone in the household had responsibilities to fulfill.

Serafina, Soren, and Alexis had their commitments at kindergarten.

Cherise found herself with nothing to

she had also lost the ability to

like being trapped in a cage, devoid of freedom, with uncertainty clouding

reunion

I should have had

Chapter 980 Connection

she reached for her phone and dialed

answered, young and

manage to call Charisa’s

how to respond to the unexpected voice on

number saved as ‘Mom‘ in my phone… so I called to

courage. “May I ask who you are? And where is my mom?”

of the line before Zachary sighed softly. “What’s

Cherise retorted, “What do you mean, what’s wrong?”

and you surely know that Charisa has been gone for five years. I’ve kept this

a loss for

she couldn’t keep up the facade any longer. “I have amnesia,”

know what to do. I don’t know my past. The household staff won’t tell me. My husband won’t let me leave the house or disclose my past

settling in. “So I’m terribly bored, which is why I called,”