"Not yet." Damian Hawthorne stubbed out his cigarette, raising a noncommittal eyebrow. "Do you care that much about our relationship?"
"Just asking." Cecilia Nathan took a deep breath. "I'll send you two a wedding gift when the time comes."
The corners of Damian Hawthorne's lips tightened. He didn't seem to want to hear that.
"Serena Hughes's memory hasn't returned yet. We'll talk after I take her to the old estate."
Cecilia Nathan looked up and met Damian Hawthorne's eyes, only to find him staring at her.
"You've never been to the old estate. You should visit sometime if you're free."
Cecilia Nathan smiled without a word. "I'm not free."
After saying this, she told Damian Hawthorne, "Remember to come and sign the papers tomorrow."
This kind of procedure required the man's signature, too.
Cecilia Nathan had thought she would need to ask someone to come sign, but unexpectedly, Damian Hawthorne offered to accompany her.
