My Blind Husband

Chapter 946 Charmed by Damien 

After speaking, Alain stood up and swiftly left with his secretary. “Sir.”

Standing behind Damien, Mr. Hampson frowned slightly, “Aren’t you giving your cards away too freely for a simple information like Sebastian buying a house for Gwenn?”

Damien shook his head. “You don’t understand.”

More than a month ago....

It was just when Gwenn helped Raymond escape.

She urgently asked Sebastian to buy a house on the island, mostly to hide certain individuals. Using Raymond's hiding place in exchange for Yolanda’s release from the detention center.

It wasn’t a bad deal; each party got what they needed.

Cherise sat quietly on the side, observing Damien attentively.

It turns out that Damien is like this in front of outsiders.

Cold, steady, indifferent...

He seemed so different from how he was when he was with her. He had a simple yet strong sense of self-assurance, neither yielding nor bending. Witnessing his charisma was enough to send sparks through her body.

Although she didn’t understand their discussion, his confidence and aura allured her, making her heart thump rapidly beneath her chest.

So... so charming...

Even more captivating than the male lead in Korean dramas; more authoritative than the CEO in novels! Damien stood with his back to Cherise, quietly organizing something for Mr. Hampson.

Mysteriously, he felt a warm gaze following him from behind.

After a brief exchange with Mr. Hampson, he turned around and locked eyes with Cherise, her of admiration. Their eyes met each other; one staring blankly in surprise, the other passionate and warm.

After a second, Damien's eyes perked up, whereas Cherise quickly averted her gaze, embarrassed from being caught staring at him.

He couldn't help but smile helplessly. Then, he walked over to Cherise and sat down beside her. “Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Nothing.” Cherise still had her face turned away, unable to meet his gaze. From Damien's perspective, he could clearly see the blush on her face.

The man chuckled lightly, elegantly picked up a strawberry from the fruit plate on the coffee table, and offered it to her. “Want some?”

Cherise pursed her lips as if she were in the middle of deciding an important deal. Then, she cautiously took the strawberry from his hand and ate it.

Facing him now, Damien looked into her face intently-she was as red as the strawberry. He grinned, offering her another strawberry.

The cool, sweet, and sour taste of the strawberry gradually calmed Cherise’s heart. With a composed demeanor, Cherise glanced at Damien and said, “I just heard you mention the Tanner family...” “Am | related to the Tanners?”

If | remember correctly, | think | heard from their conversation earlier that I’m related to the Tanner family.

“You are,” Damien confirmed, nodding as he said so.

“Your father is named Beckham Tanner.”

A pensive expression washed over her face. “Where is my father now?” “Does he know that I’ve lost my memory?”

“Should | go and meet him?”

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Cherise nodded blankly, understanding that Damien’s words made sense. “Then, darling.”

She blinked her doe-eyes at him. “When are you free”

“If my father is not allowed to come see me, | can go see him, right?”