The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 284: Why Are You Crying?

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Chapter 284: Chapter 284: Why Are You Crying?

"Thank you..." she said, her voice tinged with a sob.

"Why are you crying?" Damian Knight stood up uneasily, taking a tissue to wipe her tears.

Summer Monroe shook her head: "I’m not crying, I’m... happy. Thank you."

Damian Knight sighed in frustration, saying: "If I’d known it would make you cry, I wouldn’t have done all this."

All he wanted to see was Summer Monroe’s smile, not her tears.

Hearing this, Summer Monroe’s fingers stiffened slightly, then slowly began to tighten.

She felt like her usually hardened heart was suddenly filled to the brim with something soft and fluffy.

She couldn’t help but say: "Damian Knight, even though you have a lot of little flaws, overall, you’re a great person."

Damian Knight raised an eyebrow slightly: "Are you praising me or insulting me?"

"I’m praising you." Summer Monroe wiped her own tears away from the corners of her eyes, looking seriously at Damian Knight: "Anyone who marries you in the future will definitely be very happy."

Damian Knight looked at her leisurely: "Are you talking about yourself?"

Summer Monroe was stunned, she had just forgotten that she was already married to Damian Knight.

"It’s just a fake marriage anyway, we’ll split sooner or later, I’m talking about whoever truly marries you in the future." Summer Monroe mumbled, feeling inexplicably uneasy in her heart.

"We don’t have to separate," Damian Knight suddenly said.

Summer Monroe asked in astonishment: "What?"

"Nothing." Damian Knight coughed dryly, turning to ask the waiter: "Why did you add alcohol to the juice here? It’s making me talk nonsense."

The waiter looked innocent, whose orange juice would have alcohol added?

But the waiter was quite savvy, smiling and saying: "It’s to celebrate the boss and the boss lady’s happy new marriage? Best wishes to the newlyweds, just call me if you need anything."

Saying this, the waiter left with an aunty-like smile.

How come these two are married, yet act so awkward like they’re still in early romance, and excessively sweet?

However, with such a beautiful and handsome owner couple, this restaurant won’t lack a gimmick to attract customers.

What the waiter didn’t know, is that appearance aside, just the identities of these two were enough to draw many people in droves.

Beside the dining table.

Summer Monroe tried to collect herself and picked up her chopsticks to eat, outwardly silent but inwardly surging with emotions.

Though she had lost this memory, her taste buds remembered this flavor.

This was the taste of the dishes she’d eaten with her mom.

Damian Knight didn’t disturb Summer Monroe, eating on his own.

When Summer Monroe had almost finished eating, Damian Knight finally asked: "Have you recalled anything?"

Summer Monroe was confused for a second, then looked at Damian Knight to ask: "Do you want me to regain my memory?"

Damian Knight nodded, saying: "Yes, you can’t remember many things, right? Instead of finding clues from other places or other people, why not try to regain your memory yourself? Remembering something might help with your mom’s situation."

Summer Monroe said helplessly: "I understand, but it’s no use. Before I came back, I consulted many doctors to try to recover my memory, but none of it worked..."

Damian Knight said firmly: "That’s because you hadn’t come back yet. Engaging with some of the things you were familiar with may be more effective than the best doctors."

"Maybe..." Summer Monroe took a deep breath, smiling: "I can recall the taste of this dish I’ve had before, and that’s progress. I’ll come here often to eat in the future."

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