Chapter 172 Making a Scene

“Your husband cannot compare to mine. My husband is strong, works hard, and can provide for our family. Look at what you have.”

Cherise pursed her lips in discomfort, her heart pounding with the desire to leave with

Damien.

However, Vivian wasn’t going to let her leave that easily.

Vivian blocked her path. “Don’t leave so soon. I’m curious about the man who married our school’s most brilliant student. He must be incredibly handsome to have made her give up her academics for him despite his disability.”

She turned to Damien, her gaze assessing.

Her eyes bulged from their sockets as she blinked in awe over his appearance.

The man’s chiseled features and defined jawline easily made any woman’s heart flutter.

A black silk cloth covered his eyes, accentuating his mysterious and cold aura. The curiosity towards the pair of eyes hidden beneath the silk was palpable.

Cherise’s brows furrowed in annoyance. “Vivian, I don’t want to argue with you moment I’m back. Please move away. I’m tired.

the

orphan, an

insults, she managed to keep her calm.

couldn’t stand that Vivian was also targeting

knuckles were white as she gripped her fists

slowly averted her

her voice dripping with sarcasm. “You don’t want to argue with

an argument over me. I don’t recall ever losing

some guts now that you’re married to a

town, and she soon attracted a

1/3

is this

classmate who had to marry a blind man due to her background.”

conflict between the both of

simple. I can never

poor family

so upset. Do you

want to stoop to

all, one is disabled, and the other

crowded around them, throwing insults

around the handles of Damien’s wheelchair, her knuckles white with tension. “Vivian, I came here to have dinner with my husband. I have no interest in arguing with

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