Marrying the Man in the Dark (Damien and Cherise) Novel
Chapter 928

Chapter 928 My HandsHusband

The woman flattened her lips. Although she felt uncomfortable, she didn’t mind it because the man was

handsand kind to her, so she stopped struggling. “I think...” She looked up and carefully examined the

man’s face. “You're the butler here, right?” Damien raised his brows. “The butler?”

“Yes.” Cherise smiled. “You're young and talented, and everyone seems to listen to you. Therefore... you should

be the butler hired by the master of the house Damien doubled over from laughter. “Why don’t you think I'm

their son?” The woman blinked silently. “Because you don’t look like them...” Damien shook his head in

exasperation. “That's a good explanation.”

“I've said so much to you. It’s your turn now. Who am I?” Cherise looked up at him earnestly. “The person

yesterday is my younger brother. He has been protectingsince I woke up. You're the first person I met

besides my brother. Although I don’t know what relationship we have, I feel like I can trust you. We must know

each other, right?”

The woman's dark eyes blinked at Damien curiously. He couldn't help but feel his heart melt when he saw her

gaze. He smiled. “Would you believeif I said I was your husband?” Cherise pursed her lips. and looked at him

skeptically. “Are you sure?”

“Absolutely.” He raised his hand and pinched her cheek. “Do you needto explain what a husband is?”

Cherise suddenly blushed, and she pursed her lips. “I... I know what a husband is.” Though she had lost her

memory, she still had common sense and basic knowledge. The woman looked at Damien probingly and

skeptically. Damien smiled, allowing her to scrutinize him.

“You're not lying to me, are you?” After a while, Cherise couldn't help but smile at him. “I actually have such a

handshusband?”

“Mm.” Damien also smiled. “I'm handsbut poor.”

“It doesn’t matter. You can work hard to earn more money!” She looked into his eyes shyly, her face flushed. “Hi,

honey.” Looking at the woman's blushing face, Damien smiled helplessly. “Why do you believe everything I say?”

“Because I think you're good to me. You won't lie to me.”

“How do you know I'm not lying to you?”

Cherise looked at Damien seriously. “Did you lie to me?” Upon seeing the woman's bright, sincere gaze, Damien

pursed his lips and smiled faintly. “No.”

“Well, that settles it then.” Cherise continued smiling at Damien. “You didn’t lie to me. That means I'm right!”

After that, she sized Damien up. “Honey.” The woman's sweet voice made Damien’s heart tremble. He reached

out and embraced Cherise’s slender waist. “Mm.”

At that moment, Damien was still somewhat of a stranger to Cherise. The woman's body shrank instinctively

when the man’s hand rested on her waist Still, she smiled faintly, composed herself, and leaned against Damien

stiffly. “Can you tellhow we met? How long have we been married? Do we have children? How much do you

get paid every month?”