Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 1111 The Subtle Differences

The refreshing and elegant demeanor Lucy possessed stood in stark contrast to Cherise's! Can two women with differing dispositions be... close friends?!

"Is this the Gray family's second son?" Lucy settled into her seat, openly observing Colin. "He really resembles Damien. If you ignore his eyes, can you differentiate between him and Damien?"

"Absolutely. His demeanor is distinctly different from my charming husband," Cherise replied with a shrug. "I can discern it immediately!"

"Well, Damien sleeps beside you every day. If you can't recognize him, that's quite sad," Lucy remarked.

a slight pout. "Let me show you how to differentiate them without looking at their eyes." She retrieved her phone and displayed Damien's photo. "See, my husband's

silent, feeling a bit uncomfortable. I'm sitting right in front of them! Yet, these two women were critiquing his appearance brazenly as if he weren't there. Shouldn't they show me some respect since this is technically a blind date? But when he recalled

appearance, he reasoned, was far preferable to potential mistreatment from this woman in the future. Hence,

for my rudeness earlier. I was just testing your patience. I'm glad to see you're a good-natured person." Setting down a cup of steaming coffee in front of him, she continued, "I'm on board with this

elders for now. Since the Grays are keen on us getting hitched, we should discuss the wedding details," she suggested. Then, a thought seemed to strike her, "Oh, and after we tie the knot, my son will be staying with us. Is that alright with

problem at all!" Colin nodded enthusiastically. "As long as..." He hesitated for a moment before adding, "As long as you and your son don't harass me,

hearing you make such endearing comments with Damien's face. I just can't help it..." she managed to say amidst her amusement before snorting with laughter again. Though this marriage was purely transactional, the thought of

awkwardly nod in agreement. "Even if you find it hard to accept... you'll warm up