Chapter 385

The car went completely silent for a moment. “Mr. Blackwood, do you sing?” Cassandra asked lazily. After all that fuss he made, she was wide awake now and just threw out a random topic. Instead of answering her directly, Damien asked, “Do you want to hear me sing, sweetheart?” “Uh…” Cassandra hesitated, then figured a man like him probably listened to nothing but classy, hard-to-get-into classical music. No way he kept up with pop stuff. So she quickly flattered him, “Of course! I bet your voice sounds even better when you sing.” Damien could totally see through her little flattery, but he didn’t mind. In fact, he found it kind of amusing. With a subtle smirk, he started softly singing one of her favorite Western pop songs right by her ear. Cassandra froze for a second, then looked completely stunned. When she finally processed it, a warmth spread in her chest. She tucked her face into his chest, hiding the smile creeping up on her lips. Yup. Just as she suspected—his voice was so drea