Chapter 908 An Invitation
‘However, I don’t need you to treat me to a meal. I’ve long forgotten the taste of my childhood. What I love the most now is the food my husband cooks.’
After carefully reviewing the message several times to ensure there were no typos or ambiguities, Cherise pressed the send button.
Two seconds after sending the message, she received a response from Sebastian.
He sent a smiling emoji and responded, ‘You may have forgotten the taste of your childhood, but I still remember it.
‘If you have time, let’s meet up for a meal. I remember where I bought the drumsticks for you back then.’
Perhaps afraid that Cherise would refuse again, he added, ‘I went back to that store a few days ago. It’s still there and hasn’t closed down.
Cherise gripped her phone tightly, her eyes shooting back and forth between the phone and the view outside, still uncertain about how to respond.
Taking a deep breath, she simply turned off her phone and decided not to respond.
But an uneasy feeling still coiled around her heart.
Was it really okay to stand up to an old classmate like this? She thought anxiously, leaving her feeling adrift in a sea of uncertainty.
With these thoughts in mind, she looked up and glanced at the man driving next to her.
His stern face was marked with dark circles under his eyes, and there were even traces of redness in his
eyes.
The past few days had been exhausting for him, and it showed.
One of the reasons that contributed to his overexertion was her old classmate, Sebastian.
Cherise closed her eyes, ruminating between Sebastian and Damien. Within seconds, she made her choice.
After all, Sebastian was no longer the same person he was back then.
Then there was Damien; who accompanied her day and night, holding her preciously in the palm of his hand.
Anyone could tell which of these two people was more important to her.
Before long, Damien’s car arrived at the Lenoir residence.
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