Chapter 88 You Must Have Big Dreams.
“I… I can do it myself.”
But he repeated bossily, “Open your mouth.”,
She opened her mouth obediently.
He fed her one piece after another.
Cherise’s face flushed.
After finishing the steak, she boldly removed the black silk covering his eyes while he wasn’t paying attention.
Perhaps it was subconscious, but Cherise felt his eyes were exceptionally bright and good- looking tonight.
Damien wasn’t angry that she had taken off his blindfold either. He stroked her earlobe. “Are you full?”
“Mm.”
After that, Cherise’s body was lifted.
He carried her from the side with a warm and gentle embrace. Cherise lay in his arms. indolently, and the corners of her lips lifted with a happy smile.
She was already drowsy when he placed her on the bed.
But she still forcefully perked up to look at him. “Darling, your legs… Are they getting better after some exercise?”
The man undid the buttons of her evening gown with a faint smile. “When have I said that something is wrong with my legs?”
Cherise was startled. She thought about it carefully. No one had ever said something was wrong with his legs.
She saw that he was in a wheelchair, so….
Her sleepiness instantly vanished.
The delicate woman crawled up from bed and leaped on Damien. Her hands embraced his neck. “Honey, it’s great that your legs are fine!”
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“Pili!”
Lucy spat a mouthful of coffee out.
“You’re saying Damien can see you when he’s anxious?”
“Are you kidding me?”
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