My Blind Husband

The woman flattened her lips. Although she felt uncomfortable, she didn’t mind it because the man was handsome and kind to
her, so she stopped struggling. “I think...” She looked up and carefully examined the man’s face. “You’re the butler here, right?”
Damien raised his brows. “The butler?”
“Yes.” Cherise smiled. “You’re young and talented, and everyone seems to listen to you. Therefore... you should be the butler
hired by the master of the house Damien doubled over from laughter. “Why don’t you think I’m their son?” The woman blinked
silently. “Because you don’t look like them...” Damien shook his head in exasperation. “That’s a good explanation.”
“I’ve said so much to you. It’s your turn now. Who am I?” Cherise looked up at him earnestly. “The person yesterday is my
younger brother. He has been protecting me since I woke up. You’re the first person I met besides my brother. Although I don’t
know what relationship we have, I feel like I can trust you. We must know each other, right?”
The woman’s dark eyes blinked at Damien curiously. He couldn’t help but feel his heart melt when he saw her gaze. He smiled.
“Would you believe me if I said I was your husband?” Cherise pursed her lips. and looked at him skeptically. “Are you sure?”
“Absolutely.” He raised his hand and pinched her cheek. “Do you need me to explain what a husband is?” Cherise suddenly
blushed, and she pursed her lips. “I... I know what a husband is.” 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.
“You’re not lying to me, are you?” After a while, Cherise couldn’t help but smile at him. “I actually have such a handsome
husband?”
“Mm.” Damien also smiled. “I’m handsome but poor.”
“It doesn’t matter. You can work hard to earn more money!” She looked into his eyes shyly, her face flushed. “Hi, honey.” Looking
at the woman’s blushing face, Damien smiled helplessly. “Why do you believe everything I say?”
“Because I think you’re good to me. You won’t lie to me.”
“How do you know I’m not lying to you?”
Cherise looked at Damien seriously. “Did you lie to me?” Upon seeing the woman’s bright, sincere gaze, Damien pursed his lips
and smiled faintly. “No.”

“Well, that settles it then.” Cherise continued smiling at Damien. “You didn’t lie to me. That means I’m right!” After that, she sized
Damien up. “Honey.” The woman’s sweet voice made Damien’s heart tremble. He reached out and embraced Cherise’s slender
waist. “Mm.””
At that moment, Damien was still somewhat of a stranger to Cherise. The woman’s body shrank instinctively when the man’s
hand rested on her waist Still, she smiled faintly, composed herself, and leaned against Damien stiffly. “Can you tell me how we
met? How long have we been married? Do we have children? How much do you get paid every month?”