Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Yolanda struggled to comprehend. “You intend to employ such a young child to settle scores with Damien and Lennon? Isn’t that a bit extreme?”

“You’re being overly vocal,” Sebastian retorted curtly, his eyes flickering open to fix on her.

“Don’t let the old man catch wind of my plans to adopt a child,” he warned, his tone sharp with urgency.

“Don’t fret,” Yolanda replied, her lips pursed tightly. “Dad pays little heed to your affairs. If he doesn’t inquire, I won’t disclose anything.”

To Yolanda, her words might have seemed innocuous statements of fact.

Yet to Sebastian, each one pierced like a dagger, stirring unease within him.

His gaze turned cold as he regarded Yolanda. “What exactly is the old man up to in Adania these days?” he inquired, his voice tinged with suspicion.

“He mentioned reconnecting with old acquaintances and conducting some business on the side,” Yolanda replied with a nonchalant shrug. “You know I have no interest in his affairs.”

At two o’clock in the afternoon, as Cherise and Damien sat discussing plans to enroll Alexis in kindergarten after finishing their meal, a sudden intrusion disrupted their tranquility. Mr. Hampson, their household staff, burst in with urgency written all over his face.

Weiss has

surprise. “Sebastian?” she echoed, her mind racing

bring him here?

likely regarding Alexis’s

Alexis upstairs. “I’ll go and meet him,” he declared, taking on the responsibility of confronting

her concern evident in her expression.

amnesia, Sebastian loomed as a formidable villain associated with danger

Damien reassured her, giving her shoulder a reassuring pat before settling onto the sofa to

by Mr. Hampson, Yolanda wheeled Sebastian,

terrified of him?” Alexis whispered

Sebastian and Yolanda below. A sense of unease gnawed at him, prompting him to voice his concerns to Cherise beside him.

around the staircase railing as her breath quickened. “I…I’m starting to remember some unpleasant things,

or glimpses of his photograph elicited

his presence in the flesh, seated in a wheelchair with a smug smile adorning his features,