Chapter 969 The Little Negotiator
“Why not accept this and rid yourself of worries in the future?” Damien proposed, a subtle gesture accompanied by a reassuring smile.
Acknowledging his suggestion with a subtle nod, Cherise prepared to make her way to the kitchen However, as she made her move, she was taken aback to find a cup of steaming hot water already prepared for her.
Instinctively, she glanced downward, cradling the cup in her hands. Her attention was swiftly diverted as Alexis, with an air of innocence, inquired, “I couldn’t help but wonder, does the lady from earlier have children of her own?”
Cherise’s gaze shot up in surprise, seeking confirmation from Damien, who mirrored her intrigue.
Drawing closer to Alexis, Damien crouched down, his curiosity piqued. “And what prompted this question?”
“I was merely… curious,” Alexis confessed, his cheeks tinged with a hint of embarrassment. “I find myself rather drawn to her.”
A gentle smile tugged at Damien’s lips. “That is quite intriguing.”
“The lady from carlier also expressed her fondness for you,” Damien revealed.
“Truly?” Alexis’s countenance brightened with anticipation. “Then, may I go home with her?”
In truth, whether it was Cherise, Yolanda from the previous encounter, or even the women – from the orphanage who had entertained thoughts of adopting him, none had left quite the impression on Alexis as the lady from earlier.
He felt a profound connection towards her, akin to love at first sight.
At that initial meeting, he sensed she would be his perfect mother figure.
“You cannot,” Damien interjected firmly, his voice cutting through the young boy’s hopeful aspirations.
“She is unmarried and has no intention of adopting a child.”
“And she explicitly stated that she has no plans to adopt,” Damien added, his tone resolute.
Alexis lapsed into silence, his dreams shattered before they could blossom.
A sense of injustice gnawed at his heart, his face flushing with emotion as tears threatened to spill from his eyes. “But why…”
Chapter 969 The Little Negotiator
There’s no easy answer, Damien replied, his voice tinged with regret.
Unable to bear seeing the child’s distress, Cherise knelt down, enveloping Alexis in a comforting embrace. “Please don’t cry.”
That lady is a dear friend of mine,” she explained softly, stroking his hair soothingly. “I will do my best to persuade her, alright?”
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