Darren's POV
"So ladies, since we're all done here, why don't we have a little chat?"
Cherish looked at me, and this time, there was a lasting blush on her face. She was the first to respond, with a little smile that showed a bit of her white teeth.
"I wouldn't mind a little chat or even a long conversation. Frankly, I'd love to know more about you, Mr. King."
"Of course you will. For tonight, you and your sister have my undivided attention. Now let me clear the dishes first."
"Let me help you with that. I'm sure Mira wouldn't mind me leaving her alone for a while."
Cherish looked at her sister, and I could see a small conversation being exchanged with just their eyes.
With a slight shake of my head, I picked up the plates, placing them in the trolley and pushed it to the kitchen. I could hear her sister grumble at the dining table. There was obvious struggle in her mind that was written all over her face. Things I had no care for.
