Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Cherise pursed her lips, puzzled by Damien’s strange behavior that night.

She pushed open the door in front of her, taking the lead as she stepped into the elevator.

However, to her surprise, after stepping out when she reached the first floor, she found herself surrounded by a crowd of people.

“Mrs. Lenoir! This is a small token of apology from our newspaper to you!”

“Mrs. Lenoir, we have prepared a gift for you that we hope you will like! Please accept it!”

“Mrs. Lenoir…”

Amidst the chorus of “Mrs. Lenoir,” a tantalizing aroma of drumsticks wafted through the air…

Cherise furrowed her brow, noticing that each person in the crowd was holding a large bouquet.

However, these bouquets were not filled with flowers.

Instead, they were packed with drumsticks.

Grilled, fried, and coated with various sauces and seasonings…

of drumsticks were artfully arranged to resemble

found herself encircled

of her body, threatening to overthrow any sense of decorum. The juicy drumsticks

even just one person, she would be

gazed at the crowd before her.

her drumsticks extended from the elevator door to the building’s entrance.

to consume these drumsticks for one to two

despair

to her heart’s wishes and

“Everyone.”

as Cherise hesitated between acceptance and refusal, the man behind her spoke calmly, “Everyone is overly enthusiastic, and my wife is having trouble deciding.”

the drumsticks and leave your business cards on the table by the door. I will remember everyone’s names, and my wife can choose freely without feeling

choice did the people have but to comply with

as the individuals placed their large drumsticks bouquets on the pristine table, followed by leaving their business cards on top of

set down, and more

table was overflowing with business cards!

dispersed, Cherise massaged her temples, pondering what to do with

couldn’t be frozen and were challenging to

summer heat would undoubtedly spoil them within a few