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.

ego, severely bruised, couldn’t hold back any longer. “Cherise? You share

the air, plunging the surrounding villagers into an even more resounding

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

not talk

Levine, the oldest in the village at ninety-three, was remarkably healthy, although she broke her leg a couple of years ago. She

his wife, married for three years, gave birth to two chubby toddlers as innocent as their parents.

had the potential

in the village named Yellow. It

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Damien’s impassive demeanor, he meticulously recounted every detail Cherise had shared about the village

expression darkened with each word and

surrounding villagers squirmed uncomfortably,

contact.

pinnacle of urban sophistication, astonishingly profound understanding

possessed an

after embracing a more opulent lifestyle, she clung fervently to her

profound connection to her origins was genuinely heart-warming

yet, there

I shouldn’t have judged you as they did,” a towering figure sighed, his tone laced. with genuine regret.

I’ll bring my

none other than