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.

she had never sensed any signs of worry or distress on his

“Mrs. Lenoir, you wouldn’t

you have been extremely busy lately, with numerous matters demanding your attention…”

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

that when

were determined by Old Mr. Lenoir before his passing, and he cannot intervene, which is why they were able to sell them all

everyone in the company is worried, speculating that the Lenoir Group will

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

in the

had been suppressing his own troubles to prevent her from feeling sad and

only she could assist him

Dad come

audibly. With a pleading look, she turned her dark eyes towards

we eat