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.”

lips formed a thin line. “Even if she parts ways with Damien in the future and aligns with you, I shan’t coexist with her

your concord

softly, his gaze drifting into the distance with a profound air. “You’ve yet to elucidate your

plagiarism accusations in a field foreign to you,

had no alternative.”

casting him a resentful glance. “It

request, do you think she’d acquiesce to Tristan, of the Lenoir lineage, hastily selling Lenoir Group shares to us at

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

acumen is genuinely commendable. I never fathomed his

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

realizing her misstep.

she averted her gaze. “Primarily due to his

not averse to a

the car window. “I’m cognizant of my sister’s desire to

of color. “I never

“It’s inconsequential.”

his ascent