Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Cherise found herself at a loss for words.

Unable to articulate her turmoil to the child, she simply nodded silently, bowing her head as she retched.

Outside the bathroom, Alexis leaned against the door, his expression fraught with concern. “Is there anything I can do to help?” he inquired softly.

“Mr. Lenoir.”

In the living room below, Sebastian sat with calculated composure, sipping the tea Frances had laid on the coffee table-his gaze, icy and unwavering, was fixated on Damien.

“It’s been a few days, Mr. Lenoir,” Sebastian remarked coolly. “How have you been?”

Damien’s lip curled in disdain as he regarded Sebastian. “Do you concern yourself with my well-being?”

“Perhaps you’re hoping I’ve been faring poorly,” he mused. “Isn’t it?”

With an indifferent yawn, Damien continued, “If you have something to say, speak it plainly. Otherwise, the Lenoir household does not need unwelcome guests.”

by the implied threat, Sebastian

to be desired,” he remarked mildly. “But that’s of

her to

acknowledgment, handing Sebastian a

upon Damien. “Mr. Lenoir, allow me to present to you the antidote for the poison afflicting Cherise,” he announced calmly, his tone betraying

the table, though he made no move

Sebastian

you doubt its efficacy, you are welcome to have the medicine tested,” he continued smoothly. “I understand Cherise’s friend Lucy has returned to Adania. She possesses expertise in pharmaceuticals. If you seek reassurance, she can examine the medicine to ensure its safety before administering it to Cherise.”

expression guarded. “And

replied, his

your care, it’s imperative that we maintain an amicable relationship

arched an eyebrow, clearly taken aback by Sebastian’s claim. “Your son?”

my son,” Sebastian confirmed, his gaze steady as he met Damien’s.

retrieved him from the orphanage, only for him to vanish without a trace.

saying that Alexis is your son?” he challenged, his voice tinged with