Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband novel Chapter 943

Chapter 943 No Shame

Frances’ eyes twinkled brightly, and she couldn’t contain her excitement. “Madam, just like this!”

“If you go downstairs now, I guarantee that Mr. Lenoir will be especially happy!”

Cherise averted her gaze shyly, blushing as she went downstairs.

Downstairs, Damien was looking at Lennon’s text message on his phone.

When he heard footsteps of someone coming down the stairs, he casually glanced up.

With just one glance, Damien felt like he had returned back in time.

As if she were still a fresh-eyed doe, Cherise no longer had the five years of vicissitudes and maturity that showed on her face.

She was still his silly and cute little wife.

She had never changed.

“Do I look ok?”

Seeing Damien staring at her intently, Cherise inexplicably started to feel nervous.

She bit down on her lower lip; her face had begun flushing red, spreading to her neck and ear. Her clear eyes sparkled under the lights as she stared back at him. “I feel embarrassed when you look at me like this.”

The silly look of the woman amused Damien.

He shook his head lightly and walked over to her in big strides, pulling her into his arms directly. “Wh are you wearing this dress?”

If I remember correctly, I picked this dress out for her.

The Cherise before had no awareness that he had bought a selection of clothes for her; hence, there was never any reason why she thought she should wear them.

Now that she wore it, it still surprised him a bit.

Fidgeting nervously with her fingers, Cherise felt a bit embarrassed by the man’s excited voice and embrace. “I think it suits me…”

“Did Frances tell you that I picked them all for you?”

Cherise nodded instinctively, but then she shook her head the next second. “Frances did mention it to

me.”

“But I didn’t choose this dress for you.”

“I really do like this style.”

Alain’s eyes narrowed slightly, scrutinizing their forms with a critical glint.

“Sir, Mr. Alain Weiss has arrived.”

Mr. Hampson announced softly.

With a faint gesture, Damien raised his eyebrows and did not put down Cherise. Instead, he continued holding her with his arms and turned his head to look at Alain with a polite smile. “Mr. Alain, hello.”

I can’t believe a stranger has seen us like this! Cherise thought nervously, her eyes bulging outside their

sockets.

Cherise’s heart felt like it was on fire as she anxiously urged Damien with a whisper, “Please put me down… the guests have arrived!”

Deepening his smile, Damien deliberately turned a deaf ear to her words.

Even as the woman in his arms struggled, he still elegantly and unhurriedly carried Cherise to the sofa

and set her down.

After confirming that Cherise was seated properly, the man faintly stood up and turned his head to look at Alain. Gesturing his hand to a seat, he offered, Mr. Weiss, please sit.”