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.

longer. “Cherise? You share even these village matters

words hung in the air, plunging the surrounding

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

let’s not talk

was remarkably healthy, although she broke her leg a couple of years ago. She walked with a noticeable

to two chubby toddlers as innocent as their parents. Adorable and

excelled academically. She had the potential to be the second girl from our village

village named Yellow. It wandered every day,

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impassive demeanor, he meticulously recounted every detail Cherise had shared

expression darkened with each word and contorted in

villagers squirmed uncomfortably, looking away

contact.

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

possessed an

to her hometown tales, holding them as dear as

to her origins was genuinely

there

as they did,” a towering figure

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

none other than