Chapter 300 It’s Called a Surprise
She might be cold. She might feel warm. She might fall sick. She might have a hard time. They were worried for her.
“It’s all right.”
Cherise beamed as she took out a few items. “It’s only three days. Nothing will happen.”
She gave it more thought and grinned at Frances.
“You’re really thoughtful, Frances. If I have any other trips after this, I’ll definitely bring you along! I won’t need to worry if you’re with me!”
Frances’ face turned crimson. “I’m glad as long as you don’t find me annoying, Mrs. Lenoir.”
“How can I do that.”
Grinning like a Cheshire cat, Cherise continued to pack while chatting with Frances.
Damien leaned against the second-floor railing, looking at Cherise with full adoration.
This girl.
She had only been married to him for over two months.
Yet she managed to get close to all the servants in the manor within that short time.
It was something he could not do in the past ten years.
Her warmth and kindliness made it seem like they were from different worlds..
He shook his head, smiling softly.
“All done!”
Cherise finished packing and pulled the luggage as she stood up. “Frances, you have to take good care of my husband when I’m not around!”
She smiled and continued.
“He’s been staying up late these days. Make him some herbal tea and get him to sleep earlier. He said he’ll come to the countryside for me tomorrow. He needs to be in good spirits!”
Frances grinned back. “Don’t worry, Mrs. Lenoir. Mr. Lenoir cares for you a lot. He will be in his best condition for you!”
Cherise’s cheeks flushed red.
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“I’ll be going now! Bye, Frances! Bye, Mr. Hampson!”
The radiant little sun left, dragging her luggage across the floor.
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