Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

“Why the charade of being virtuous?”

“A hypocrite!”

Sebastian lounged on the car’s leather seat, a sardonic smile on his lips. “I merely suggested to afford myself a suitable pretext to encounter her once more.”

Yolanda arched an eyebrow. “So, you used me?”

“You’re my sister; who else would I employ?”

Sebastian’s smile remained light as he gave a black card to Yolanda nonchalantly. “Five hundred thousand, and this affair concludes.”

“Fair enough.”

Yolanda pursed her lips, stashing the black card away before fixing Sebastian with a direct gaze. “Do you genuinely fancy that Cherise?”

Sebastian raised a discerning brow. “Indeed.”

“I hold no fondness for her.”

“Even if she parts ways with Damien in the future and

need for your concord with

into the distance with a profound air. “You’ve yet to

work and level plagiarism accusations in a

had no

casting him a resentful glance. “It was Gwenn’s

to Tristan, of the Lenoir lineage, hastily selling

most rapidly burgeoning entity in Adania. Many vie for control of the Lenoir Group.

I must acknowledge Damien’s acumen is genuinely

Sebastian narrowed his eyes slightly. “Besides his appearance, is your eagerness to lay claim to Damien rooted in his business

realizing

“Primarily due to his allure!”

averse to a

smile softened as he gazed out the car window. “I’m cognizant of my sister’s desire to find a business rival, ensuring the Weiss

“I never contemplated such

“It’s inconsequential.”

I’m content to await his ascent to becoming my brother–in–law, thereafter engaging in