Chapter 137 I Know Every Inch of You
“That woman is crazy!”
They were in a taxi back to the campus. Lucy continued furiously, “She said all kinds of nonsense. How dare she claim to understand Damien the most?”
“You’re his wife. You should know him the best!”
Cherise leaned against the window and listened to Lucy grumbling non-stop about what Violet said.
“Perhaps you’re unaware of Mr. Lenoir’s true identity.”
“Mrs. Lenoir, do you know what happened to Mr. Lenoir’s eyes?”
“Who knew you know so little about Mr. Lenoir.”
Cherise had never claimed to know Damien the best, but she believed she would gradually understand him better.
Tonight, she had been mercilessly mocked by Violet for not knowing enough about Damien.
It made her feel helpless.
Was Violet messing with me, or do I know too little about Damien?
Meanwhile, Lucy was still grumbling incessantly.
“Lucy.”
Cherise sighed and said, “Don’t mention this matter to anyone.”
Lucy was stunned. “Why?”
“No special reason.”
Cherise closed her eyes. “Just think of it as me being kind. I don’t want Damien to do anything to our cla*smates.”
Lucy pursed her lips. She knew Cherise was troubled about something else.
Lucy also did not dare to promise anything. She was not sure whether Violet was lying.
Moreover, Damien was a mysterious man.
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Soon, the taxi arrived at the campus.
Cherise and Lucy sneaked into the library.
It was past ten at night.
The corridor was empty. A few lights flickered from time to time.
Cherise opened the door to the study room.
A man with a black sash over his eyes sat at her usual desk. He was holding her phone.
Mr. Kolson stood dutifully beside him. Meanwhile, Blake was asleep at her desk.
The study room was lively when she left.
Now, the three of them were the only ones there.
Damien must have heard the door open. He turned in her direction and asked, “Where did you go?”
Cherise was stunned, but she recovered immediately and smiled. “I went out for dinner with friends.”
“Why didn’t you bring your phone?”
His deep voice contained a hint of affection. “I thought something had happened to you.”
He had a meeting at eight tonight. Blake reported that Cherise disappeared when he returned from the washroom at half past eight.
Damien was anxious and finished the meeting in a hurry. At the same time, he dispatched people to search for her.
Later, Violet informed him that Cherise and her cla*smates were having dinner at Viopril. Palace.
He was relieved and went to the study room to await her return.
“What can happen to me?”
Cherise smiled and went to him. She quickly put the books in her bag and carried it on her back. “Let’s go home.”
Damien smiled and caressed her hair. “Did you have fun tonight?”
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He looked at the band-aid on her neck. His eyes widened briefly under the black sash. Then, he casually placed his hand there and touched the edges of the band-aid, “What happened here?”
Cherise was stunned. She thought to turn away but suddenly recalled something. “Dear, you usually don’t touch my neck.”
Why did he suddenly touch my neck the day I had a wound on it?
Damien reached for Blake and patted him awake. “I know every inch of your b*dy, and I like touching all of them.”
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