Chapter 1180 "Tell Me More!"

Cherise rolled her eyes playfully at Mandy's teasing. Of course, Damien, with his massive ego, would never admit to the crazy things he had done for her!

Cherise cleared her throat softly. "Oh, I know that, of course! But..." She smiled mischievously at Mandy, adding, "I'm just a bit bored right now. How about we chat a bit more? I want to relive some of the silly things my husband did for me back then."

Mandy kept her calm. "Hmmm, craving some fruit all of a sudden. Any chance..."

Cherise cut her off, already throwing on her coat. "Strawberries coming right up! A quick wash, and they'll be yours! Just wait!"

"Sounds good!" Mandy settled on the bay window seat, basking in the warm sun and the peaceful view.

Suddenly, a jolt shot through her as she spotted a familiar figure in the parking lot below. Her brow furrowed, and her body tensed. As if sensing Mandy's stare, the woman looked up, a fleeting smile gracing her lips before turning away.

Mandy squinted slightly, thinking to herself. She just won't give up, will she?

Downstairs, Damien lounged on the sofa, watching Cherise diligently wash fruit in the kitchen.

Just moments ago, she slumbered soundly, refusing to open her eyes. She had even shooed him downstairs, urging him to silence the bickering between Mandy and Colin so they wouldn't disturb her sleep.

here she was, a burst of sunshine personified, humming happily as she prepped fruit in the

on his normally sleep-loving wife to inspire

in any longer. He spoke up as Cherise walked by with a plate overflowing with strawberries. "Hey, what

his complaints. "There's a bag of

was speechless. This was a first. Never before had

mention of hunger, whipping up something delicious in a flash. But now, here she was,

him. "What the hell did Mandy do to

that this sudden shift in Cherise's

basically raised in a cage. Now, free to explore her true self, Mandy was a wild card - you never

help but smirk at Mandy's revelations about Damien's sketchy past. "Heh, secrets! I'll head upstairs

of strawberries, she bounced up the stairs like

watching his wife's retreat before getting up to make

with a tray of strawberries, finding Mandy still

set the tray down. "Hey, what are you looking

her reverie, smiling

and popped it

Oh! I was talking about those ugly plush toys

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