Chapter 650 Sharing A Bed
“What a pity.” Damien’s dark eyes flickered with a hint of disappointment as he looked at Cherise. “I had hoped you would invite me to stay, Dr. Shaw.”
Cherise rolled her eyes dismissively. “How could that ever happen?”
Her modest home only had two bedrooms. One for her and Serafina, and the other for
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If she were to invite Damien to stay for the night, he would have to sleep on the couch. How can the president of Lenoir Group be expected to sleep on a sofa?
Therefore, she decided not to extend him an invitation.
After all, he had plenty of other options. Doesn’t he still have a suite at Syatt’s hotel?
Damien smiled in exasperation and pulled out his phone. He scrolled to his conversati with Soren.
Damien: ‘We agreed to share a bed tonight, right?”
Soren: ‘Alright, alright!”
As Cherise picked up the two children in the evening, Soren whined and insisted on having chicken legs for dinner.
Unlike Serafina, who frequently expressed her preferences, Soren rarely voiced his desires to Cherise. It was uncommon for her son to ask for something, so Cherise naturally wanted to fulfill his wishes.
After leaving the kindergarten, Cherise went straight to the supermarket. While buying chicken legs, she found herself reminiscing about the ones Damien had grilled for her at Isaac’s clinic earlier that day.
It was the taste she had been longing for in the past five years.
She hadn’t returned to Adania or savored that taste in five years. Her two children had never experienced it either.
She thought for a moment and eventually decided to use the same seasonings that Damien had used for the chicken legs in the afternoon.
“Mommy, are we having grilled chicken legs for dinner?” Serafina asked. Her eyes widened with anticipation as she looked at the groceries Cherise had bought.
Cherise nodded with a smile. “Yes.”
However, Soren seemed skeptical. “Ms. Cherise Shaw, are you sure you can properly grill the chicken legs tonight?”
Why do all my memories of Mommy using the oven end in disaster?
Cherise pursed her lips. “Of course!”
Despite her confident response, Cherise guiltily bought additional vegetables before leaving the supermarket. She needed a backup plan in case things didn’t go as planned.
Soren had already seen through her intentions and snorted as he helped Cherise bag of vegetables. “You’re still not confident.”
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Cherise rolled her eyes at him and picked up Serafina. “Let’s go home and enjoy some chicken legs!”
But when she arrived home and faced the various seasonings and chicken legs, she felt lost again. She had only briefly glanced at the herbs and condiments that Damien had used. earlier in the afternoon. She didn’t know the proportions of each seasoning or how long to marinate the chicken legs… She was genuinely clueless.
Just as she was feeling overwhelmed, the doorbell unexpectedly rang.
Who could be visiting me at this hour?
Before she could leave the kitchen, Serafina hopped off the couch and hurried to the door. with her tiny legs, “Who is it?” The little girl’s voice rang out clearly.
A man’s gentle voice echoed from outside the door, “Serafina, open the door.”
“Mr. Handsome!” Serafina’s voice suddenly rose, and she quickly opened the door, “You’re here, Mr. Handsome!”
“Mm-hmm.” Damien handed Serafina a large box of strawberries. “Would you like these?”
