Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Sebastian stood still, his gaze fixed on Cherise’s departing figure, a mixture of emotions swirling within him. As he watched her walk away, he couldn’t help but squint slightly, silently clenching his hands by his side.

She seemed much calmer and more composed than he had imagined. Her demeanor exuded maturity.

Yet, despite her newfound poise, Sebastian yearned for the carefree version of her that he had known in the past.

Upon returning home, Cherise dedicated three hours to preparing dinner for the evening.

Frances, her loyal assistant, smiled, “If Mr. Lenoir knew that you had prepared such a feast for him, he would undoubtedly be overjoyed!”

“Lately, Mr. Lenoir has been preoccupied with the company’s affairs… Tonight, he will surely wear a smile on his face!”

As Cherise placed the final pierogis into the pot, a sense of concern crept over her. She turned to Frances and asked, “Has he been troubled recently?”

Why hadn’t she noticed?

In theory, since she slept beside him daily, she should have been acutely aware of his mood and emotions more than anyone else.

proximity, she had never sensed any signs of worry

knowingly, “Mrs. Lenoir, you wouldn’t have

extremely busy lately, with numerous

his concerns would burden you, so whenever you’re around, he holds you close with a smile.“/

Mrs. Lenoir, is that when he is alone, his aura

of the company that were allocated to Raymond and Tristan were determined by Old Mr. Lenoir before

is worried, speculating that the Lenoir Group will soon be renamed the

said may not be entirely accurate. I only overheard it from Mr. Kolson and Mr. Hampson during their

lips and stared intently at the boiling pierogis in the

to prevent her from feeling sad

only she could assist him with

hasn’t Dad come back

across the table, her stomach grumbling audibly. With a pleading look,

eat yet?”