Chapter 278
Marrying the Man in the Dark
Chapter 278 Egg on the Face
âItâs okayâ Cherise glanced at her watch and said, âThe person picking me up should be arriving
soon
âHa! Whoâs going to pick you up?â
âMandy is kind enough to offer you a ride, so stop pretending.
âWho would come and pick you up? You wonât pretend that someoneâs coming to pick you up. then
quietly take the bus after all of us have left, will you?â
Cheriseâs classmates burst into laughter. âThatâs very possible!â
âShe came from a village where there arenât even buses. Who knows, she might be happy taking
the bus
âCherise!â Lucy gritted her teeth angrily. âHow can you swallow this insult?!â
Cherise rechecked the time. âBy right, he should be here by now.â
Why would Damien be late!
âAre you running out of excuses, so youâre going to say your ride is late?â
Jessie grabbed the chance and continued mocking Cherise. âMark my words. If someone does. come
to pick you up. Iâllâ¦â
Before she could finish her sentence, a gust of wind whooshed by. Following that, a gray-silver limited-
edition Maybach stopped before Cherise and Lucy.
Jessie was utterly dumbfounded. This car seems twice as expensive as the car used to pick Mandy up.
hose car is this?
Mandy narrowed her eyes when she saw the limited-edition Maybach, while Jessie was engulfed by
jealousy.
Whose car could be more expensive than Damienâs? Is it Lennonâs?
Just then, the car door opened. A pair of handcrafted leather shoes stepped onto the ground.
Everyoneâs attention was gathered on the man.
Damien had just finished a business meeting and wore a formal, dark blue suit. His long legs
accentuated his tall figure, and he emanated an aura of arrogance and elegance. His chiseled face was
so handsome that one could not take their eyes off him.
The manâs deep-set eyes were locked onto Cheriseâs small face. âSorry for being late.â
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He closed the car door and smiled affectionately at Cherise, extending his arms.
âNot at all. Youâre right on time.â Cherise habitually ran up to him and hugged his sturdy waist.
She lifted her black, clear eyes and gazed at Damien. âBut youâre seldom late. Is it because youâre too
busy? You donât have to come and pick me up if you are. I can take the public bus.â
Damien smiled when he heard the girlâs peasant voice. He rubbed her cheeks and said, âIt was hard to
get rid of Mr. Kolson, so I could be your driver. How could I easily give it up?â
He lowered his head and gently kissed her cheek. âIâm sorry, Honey. I wonât be late in the future.â
A pin-drop silence filled the air. Only Damien and Cheriseâs voices could be vaguely heard as the
atmosphere grew awkward.
Lucy could imagine how embarrassed Jessie was. She smugly turned to look at the ashen-faced
Jessic.
Who said that Cherise didnât have a ride? Who said that Cherise and Damien have parted ways? Who
said Damien lent his car to Mandy because he liked her? It turns out that he lent the car to Mandy, so
he has a chance to give his wife a ride with a better car!
The scene left Jessie with an egg on her face. On the other hand, Mandy, too, felt defeated.
âJust nowâ¦â Before Jessie could slip away, Lucy crossed her arms and glanced at her disdainfully.
âMs. Reese, you were so confident that no one would pick Cherise up.â
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