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.

sensed any signs of worry or distress on his

knowingly, “Mrs. Lenoir,

been extremely busy lately, with numerous matters

he fears that his concerns would burden you, so whenever you’re around, he holds you close with a

know, Mrs. Lenoir, is that when he is

difficult situation. The shares of the company that were allocated to Raymond and Tristan were determined by Old Mr. Lenoir before his passing, and he cannot intervene, which is why

the Lenoir

she had divulged too much information and cleared her throat, “But what I said may

in the pot, feeling like Pandora’s box had been opened in her

suppressing his own troubles to prevent her from feeling sad

only she could assist him with his

hasn’t Dad come back

pleading look, she turned her dark eyes towards Cherise. “I’m so

eat