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.

their proximity, she had never sensed any signs of worry or distress on his face.

sighed knowingly, “Mrs. Lenoir, you wouldn’t have noticed!”

have been extremely busy lately,

you, so whenever

Lenoir, is that when he is alone, his

is actually facing a difficult situation. The shares of the company that were allocated to Raymond and Tristan were determined by Old Mr. Lenoir before his passing,

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

said may not be entirely

her lips and stared intently at the boiling pierogis in the pot, feeling

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

assist him

hasn’t Dad come back yet?”

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

we eat