Chapter 292 The Cakes Are Not for Her

Perhaps Damien is right.

Allough he doesn’t do what his friends say, he doesn’t object to their words,

Otherwise, why didn’t he argue with them? Instead, he sits there gloomily, drinking beer.

Cherise’s heart turned cold with disappointment

She was only a beginner in matters concerning romantic relationships and did not know much

about them.

However, she was sure that Rodney’s attitude was wrong.

“A relationship is about being willing to care for each other. One shouldn’t focus too much on loss and gain.”

Damien understood why Cherise suddenly appeared dispirited. His eyebrows scrunched together as he drove and said softly, “When you decided to bear a child for me and take care of me for the rest of your life, did you consider what benefit you’d want from me in return?”

Cherise shook her head. “No, I didn’t.”

She wanted to bear his child because she wished to do something for him.

However, she never considered what she wanted from him in return.

“That’s the difference.”

Damien narrowed his eyes and focused on the road ahead. “Rodney and his friend care. tremendously about the benefit they can get from a relationship.”

“If Lucy doesn’t offer her b*dy to Rodney as they wished, they will think Rodney has gotten a losing deal.”

“If he keeps comparing gains and losses, his relationship with Lucy…”

Damien’s smile gradually turned cold. “It means he doesn’t truly love her.”

“He asked her out because she is beautiful, and he wanted to experience the glory of having at beautiful girl by his side.”

A storm crossed over Cherise’s features as she considered what Damien said. She realized something then,

“Is it like when we were at school?”

“If one only studies to get good test scores, it’s not a noble aim, right?”

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Damien was rendered speechless.

He cleared his throat. “I thought the purpose of studying is to get good exam results.”

“No. it’s not.”

Cherise’s eyes were bright and innocent. “One should study to improve oneself.”

“Exam is only a temporary proof of one’s advancement.”

“That is to say, learning provides one with the foundation to become an even better person in the future!”

Damien fell silent.

Cherise’s persistent argument gave him no room to retort.

“Cherise.”

“Yes?”

“I think you’ll make a good teacher.”

After all, only a teacher would enjoy explaining the things she said.

Cherise smiled and shook her head. “I don’t want to be a teacher. My dream is to become at brilliant heart surgeon!”

They continued to chat and laugh as the car traveled. Soon, the car arrived at Lenoir Manor.

Frances and Greg were playing a card game in the living room.

Seeing Cherise, Frances greeted immediately, “Mr. Lenoir, Mrs. Lenoir, you’re back.”

Damien furrowed his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Frances’ losing hand. “Stop playing cards. Please prepare a slice of whipped cream cake and send it to the bedroom.”

Frances was stunned. She instinctively glanced at the time.

“Mr. Lenoir, it’s unhealthy for Mrs. Lenoir to eat a whipped cream cake so late.”

In other words, eating a cake at this hour would be fattening.

Crossing his arms across his chest, Damien said, “Did I say the cake is for her?”

Frances was even more amazed. “Is that so… Does this mean you’ve finished all the whipped. cream cakes I sent to your room previously?”

Damien laughed. “That’s right.”

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“She dislikes whipped cream cakes.”

Cherise stood at the railing upstairs and glared at Damien angrily.

How could he say she dislikes whipped cream?

She loved whipped cream, but she had to let him have it.

He spread whipped cream from the cakes on her b*dy. Then, he would lick up the whipped cream from each spot of her b*dy.