Chapter 33
A deal with the devil
Chapter 33 After thinking for a while, Shitley walked over to the closet and coaxed Hamian, âDamian, Iâm Shirley.â
She didnât know who she was to Damian. Was she his mother or stepmother? As she thought it wasnât right, she just stopped there. âDamian, do you remember me? We mot last night. T hipped you, tool There was TIO Delports, âDamian, Iâm going to stay here tonight. I donât ât know anyone here. Can you come out and keep me company?â
There was still no response. Shitley didnât give up. Instead, she sobbed pitifully and said, âIâve just arrived here. I donât know anyone. Your father scolded me just now, too. Iâm so pitiful! What should I do.â
Tenumin was speechless. What was Shirley doing? All of a sudden, he began to doubt why he had married such a woman. Did she even have a brain?
Then, something unexpected happened the closed closet was opened a bit.
Upon seeing that Shirley cried even more. âI came all the way here to see you, but you arenât coming out. Your father will kick me out. Itâs so dark outside. I donât want to be kicked out...â This time, the clout was entirely opened. Damian glared at Benjamin viciously from the closet. He was still holding the fruit knife Looking at Damian crouching in the closet, getting all defensive and resentful, Shirley felt bad for him. He was like an injured animal trying to protect himself by showing his claws.
Damian give me the kite â
Shirley wached out to Damian. With a gentle wice, she said, âDonât be scared I wonât hurt you. Please give me the knife. Or you can throw it away. Itâll hurt you.â
When Damian noticed that Benjamin stayed in the same spot without moving, his gaze returned to Shirley. Then, he slowly released his grasp and let the frust knife drop to the floor. After that be spread his arms toward her.
Did Damian want her to bug him?
Shirley turned around and glanced at Benjamin. Upon seeing that he didnât have any expression, she carried Damian out of the closet. When she had his soft body in her arms, her heart softened as well âBring him down for doner.â
Benjamin glanced at Shirley coldly before going downstairs.
âItâs late. Havenât you eaten?â
Daman nodded.
Shirley was at a loss for words. It was already so od pm. No wonder Benjamin brought her here. She wondered what kind of life Damian lived Shirley wanted to teach Damian lesson but decided against it, considering he hadnât eaten yet. She picked him up and followed Benjamin down. At this time, he pointed at the Samoyed in the corner.
âDo you want to bring it along âLetâs bring it along, then For some reason, Shirley found that the dog was similar to Damian. They were both terrified and defensive toward people When they arrived at the dining hall, Benjamin was sicting there.
The quickly served the food. It looked amazing. It was still fresh and hot. The color combination was vely attractive, and the smell was delicious Shirley, who had eaten two bowls of meatballs that evening leit hungry upon seeing the table of food. Since the maids prepared the cutleries for her as well, she sat down next to Duman candortably.