Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 759 Lucy’s Stomach Doing Flips

Never in a million years would Heather have guessed that this seemingly enraged woman, unleashing her fury on Lennon, was Cherise’s close friend! It made Heather feel insignificant and a pang of hurt as a relative newcomer to Cherise’s circle.

Taking a deep breath, she prepared to speak. However, Lennon, who had been observing the scene with a frosty demeanor, interjected with a scoff.

“Heather simply wasn’t aware. I don’t make a habit of broadcasting my medical history. Besides, you should know better than anyone whether I’m ‘fit’ or ‘capable’ enough, I supposed?”

He said, his eyes flashing with a hint of insinuation and challenge.

Lucy’s hands clenched into fists at her sides, but she quickly replaced her anger with a smirk as she pulled up a chair beside Lennon. “Fine. Whatever you drink, I’ll match.”

With that, she shot a frosty glare across the table at Heather. “How many drinks has he had?”

completely blindsided. This turn of events was unexpected.

her glass, and downed

third drink, the hand holding the glass was

I hadn’t smashed that last drink on the

speechless, could only

her hand, Lucy poured herself another drink. Just as she raised the glass to her lip Lennon’s

you lost

had a high tolerance for alcohol, her stomach was less forgiving. Having consumed so

to that! Come! Toast to being partners in misery until the very end! Maybe even rivals

for another drink with a nonchalant shrug,

exclaimed. His voice was a low growl,

anger.

fact, there was no way she could miss it; Lennon was clearly head