Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 182 Hometown Tales

They scrunched up their face in contempt at Ben’s obnoxious behavior.

He snickered coldly, “So you think she likes this village just because she says so?”

“You claim she shared everything about this village with you. Why don’t you tell us what exactly did she say?” Ben continued.

Damien’s lips twitched as he responded, “Oh, Ben, I think you’ll find this quite intriguing. Vivian went on three blind dates before she settled with her current husband.”

“The first suitor found our quaint village a bit too remote for his liking. This led to a collective uproar among the villagers.”

“The second suitor? Vivian had reservations about his suitability. The entire village conducted a thorough analysis and ultimately deemed him unsuitable.”

“Now, as for the third suitor…” Damien’s smirk deepened.

“Shut your mouth!” Ben seethed; his anger was simmering.

couldn’t hold back any longer. “Cherise? You share even these village matters with your

words hung in the air, plunging the

earlier comments had, ironically, confirmed that Cherise had indeed confided. in him about village

not talk

was remarkably healthy, although she broke her leg a couple

two chubby

high school, excelled academically. She had the potential to be the second girl

in the village named Yellow. It wandered every day, feasting at whichever house

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every detail Cherise had shared about the

expression darkened with each word and

squirmed uncomfortably,

contact.

of it all! Cherise, the pinnacle of urban sophistication, astonishingly profound understanding of

possessed an

more opulent lifestyle, she clung fervently to her hometown

profound connection to her origins was genuinely heart-warming to

there they

I shouldn’t have judged you as they did,” a towering figure sighed, his tone

it right. I’ll bring my children to your doorstep and sincerely

was none other