Chapter 928 My Handsome Husband The woman flattened her lips. Although she felt uncomfortable, she didnât mind it because the man was handsome and kind to her, so she stopped struggling. âI thinkâ¦â She looked up and carefully examined the manâs face. âYouâre the butler here, right?â Damien raised his brows. âThe butler?â
âYes.â Cherise smiled. âYouâre young and talented, and everyone seems to listen to you. Thereforeâ¦
you should be the butler hired by the master of the house Damien doubled over from laughter. âWhy donât you think Iâm their son?â The woman blinked silently. âBecause you donât look like themâ¦â
Damien shook his head in exasperation. âThatâs a good explanation.â
âIâve said so much to you. Itâs your turn now. Who am I?â Cherise looked up at him earnestly. âThe person yesterday is my younger brother. He has been protecting me since I woke up. Youâre the first person I met besides my brother. Although I donât know what relationship we have, I feel like I can trust you. We must know each other, right?â
The womanâs dark eyes blinked at Damien curiously. He couldnât help but feel his heart melt when he saw her gaze. He smiled. âWould you believe me if I said I was your husband?â Cherise pursed her lips. and looked at him skeptically. âAre you sure?â
âAbsolutely.â He raised his hand and pinched her cheek. âDo you need me to explain what a husband is?â Cherise suddenly blushed, and she pursed her lips. âI⦠I know what a husband is.â Though she had lost her memory, she still had common sense and basic knowledge. The woman looked at Damien probingly and skeptically. Damien smiled, allowing her to scrutinize him.
âYouâre not lying to me, are you?â After a while, Cherise couldnât help but smile at him. âI actually have such a handsome husband?â
âMm.â Damien also smiled. âIâm handsome but poor.â
âIt doesnât matter. You can work hard to earn more money!â She looked into his eyes shyly, her face flushed. âHi, honey.â Looking at the womanâs blushing face, Damien smiled helplessly. âWhy do you believe everything I say?â
âBecause I think youâre good to me. You wonât lie to me.â
âHow do you know Iâm not lying to you?â
Cherise looked at Damien seriously. âDid you lie to me?â Upon seeing the womanâs bright, sincere gaze, Damien pursed his lips and smiled faintly. âNo.â
âWell, that settles it then.â Cherise continued smiling at Damien. âYou didnât lie to me. That means Iâm right!â After that, she sized Damien up. âHoney.â The womanâs sweet voice made Damienâs heart tremble. He reached out and embraced Cheriseâs slender waist. âMm.ââ
At that moment, Damien was still somewhat of a stranger to Cherise. The womanâs body shrank instinctively when the manâs hand rested on her waist Still, she smiled faintly, composed herself, and leaned against Damien stiffly. âCan you tell me how we met? How long have we been married? Do we have children? How much do you get paid every month?â