Chapter 327 Pampered
Cherise could not help but marvel. “That’s so impressive…”
Damien affectionately ruffled her hair. “I can do that too.”
Cherise gave him a sidelong glance. “I’m not going anywhere!”
He chuckled, “True that.”
The pair bantered until they arrived at the room arranged for them by the Tanner family.
It was a suite akin to a presidential suite, with Cherise and Damien occupying one room. and Mr. Hampson and Blake in the adjacent one.
After the servant showed them into the room and briefly introduced the place, he turned to leave.
“Wait.”
Damien unexpectedly stopped him.
“Is there anything else you need, Mr. Lenoir?”
“Please give me the address of this place.”
He smiled faintly. “I have some personal items that will be delivered shortly.”
The servant paused, then handed a business card to Mr. Hampson with a nod. “However, the Tanner residence is strictly guarded; your butler will need to meet the deliverer in person for the items to be allowed in.”
Damien nodded.
After the servant left, Cherise lay on the bed, propping her chin with her hands and. curiously watching Damien. “What’s being delivered?”
He just smiled. “You’ll find out.”
“Oh.”
Cherise pouted, still lying on the bed. “Didn’t you say we were going to pay respects to the elders of the Tanner family after a short rest?”
“When are we going?”
She was so tired and wanted to rest early.
Damien glanced at his watch; a hint of a smile formed on his lips. “Relax, it won’t take long.”
It was not long before Mr. Hampson’s phone went off, and he hurriedly stepped out.
Minutes later, he turned with a large suitcase.
“Madam, these are all prepared by the master, especially for you.”
“What is it?”
Cherise yawned, got off the bed, and opened the suitcase.
Inside, it was filled to the brim with gifts for her.
Clothes, dresses, perfumes, cosmetics…
“I plan to dress you up so you don’t get made fun of again; you will blind them with your glamor.”
Damien leaned against the doorframe and said with a light laugh.
Cherise was startled, and then understanding dawned on her.
Even though she preferred jeans to go with white T-shirts on regular days, she understood that she was in no ordinary place right now.
She was here to accompany Damien to a noble banquet, so it made sense not to dress too casually. Otherwise, she would be subject to more mockery like that from Gwenn earlier.
She pursed her lips and emptied the suitcase by turning it over.
The clothes looked extravagant, clearly meticulously tailored from reputable designer
brands.
The dresses were beautiful too.
The shoes sparkled like crystals, and the heels were not too high, which told her that Damien noticed she seldom wore heels.
But…
She looked at the pile of perfumes and cosmetics and felt challenged.
