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Chapter 901 You Look So Beautiful When You’re Focused
These were the media outlets that Heather had shown Cherise earlier, featuring those fake news
articles.
Within an instant, every trending topic on Twitter was related to the news.
Everyone could not believe their eyes.
It is worth noting that Damien rarely ever made a statement or post using his personal account.
And even when he did, it was very formal and procedural.
His last Twitter post was a New Year’s greeting from last year, and the one before that was a New
Year’s greeting from the year before.
The man who only posts ‘Happy New Year’ on Twitter every year actually wrote such a lengthy post
today for Cherise!?
The various media outlets mentioned by Mr. Hampson started apologizing under the Twitter post. They
came in one after the other, and an endless string of notifications popped up.
‘Mr. Lenoir, the news from our newspaper today was written by a temporary worker. Please forgive us
for our inexperience. We will delete it immediately!’
‘Mr. Lenoir, our reporter’s information was incorrect. We deeply apologize for causing trouble to your
wife!’
‘Mr. Lenoir, if there is anything we can do to compensate Mrs. Lenoir, we will do our utmost to make
amends!’
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After eating his meal, Damien rechecked his Twitter account again and noticed that some of the
reporters mentioned the word “compensation” in their tweets.
The corner of his lips crooked up as he made another post: ‘My wife enjoys eating drumsticks.”
After lunch, Damien still did not return the phone to Cherise, stating that he wanted her to concentrate
on her work.
Cherise thought it made sense.
She came to work today, but she hadn’t accomplished anything all morning.
During the afternoons, if she still had her phone with her, she would inevitably be distracted by texting
Heather or Lucy.
Keeping a phone with her had a negative impact on her workflow.
So Cherise made up her mind not to ask Damien for her phone and immersed herself in studying a
stack of shareholders’ information.
She worked diligently on memorizing the shareholders’ information, utterly engrossed in her work
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that by the time she finished organizing the five
In her hand, it was already dark outside.
Damien, who had nothing to do, pulled up a chair and elegantly sat in front of her desk, his dark-
colored eyes fixed on her.
Feeling like someone was peeking at her, Cherise finally looked up from the stack of documents and
met his eyes.
Their gazes locked; one opened wide with surprise, and the other stared warmly back at her as if
enveloping her with its warm gaze.
The man’s intense gaze caused Cherise’s cheeks to blush slightly. “What… what are you doing?” she
asked meekly.
“You look so beautiful when you’re focused,” Damien replied earnestly. His deep voice reverberated
within her body.
Facing his beloved, Damien never hesitated to compliment her. “I truly married a wonderful wife.”
The pink flush on Cherise’s cheeks deepened; she gulped involuntarily as the weight of his words
settled within her.
After a few seconds, she took a deep breath to calm her beating heart, and then she gave him a look
as if trying to reprimand him for teasing her. She took a quick glance at the sky outside and noticed that
it had turned dark already. Wondering what time it was, she tapped on her phone.
It’s already eight o’clock at night!
She quickly stood up, grumbling as she packed up. “Why didn’t you call me earlier? It’s so late…”
“Cherry…”
“I had Mr. Hampson and Frances pick them up.”
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Cherise rolled her eyes. “You have time to get Mr. Hampson and Frances to pick up the kids but no
time to tell me to leave work.”
She looked up and pretended to be angry as she glared at him. “Are you trying to make me work more
on purpose?”
“You’re so annoying!”
“No, you’re the annoying one!” he retorted.
“Whatever.”
The man stretched lazily and stood up. “Now Damien is going to be the driver, taking the little laborer
Cherry home and then making drumsticks for the little laborer.”
When he mentioned drumsticks, Cherise’s stomach inadvertently rumbled in tandem, betraying her
emotions.
The man’s eyes twinkled, a smug smile plastered on his face.
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Cherise pouted, “It’s all your fault!”
“To punish you, I’m going to eat a lot of drumsticks tonight!”
The man leaned against the door, his hands crossed over his chest as he looked at her and said, “Are
you sure?”
“Of course!”
“Alright then.”
The man gestured his hands outward to signal them to leave. “Let’s go out first before we talk.”
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