My Blind Husband

Chapter 42 I’ll Wait

Cherise looked at the time. It was already seven at night. She smiled and said embarrassedly to Frances, “I’m studying in the library and lost track of the time. I’m sorry. I’ll come back at once!”

Before she finished speaking, someone called out to her. “Cherise, the patient at 203 wants to take a walk. Go and keep them company!”

The person shouted loudly.

On the other end of the phone, Frances fell silent momentarily. “Mrs. Lenoir, are you really at the library?”

“Mm.”

Cherise felt guilty. “Alright, I’ll be coming back in half an hour. Tell Damien not to wait. I’ve

eaten.”

After that, she ignored what Frances said on the other end of the phone and hung up.

She kept her cell phone before rushing to 203 and taking the patient for a walk.

breeze blew, and she realized she was in

that moment, in Swan Lake Chateau, where

in the wheelchair picked up his coffee gracefully and sipped it. “She can’t even come

went through.

extorted and is working

his side and

in his hands on a saucer. A sneer was on the corners of his lips. “She’s hiding it from me because she doesn’t want me to know. Why should I get into this

baffled. “But Mr. Lenoir, she’s your

humiliating for you if she’s working like

of his lips curved into a

was someone in the Lenoir family who was abandoned many years ago. To other

Mr. Lenoir, no one else had attended

“But…”

that I don’t

a more comfortable position as he leaned back in his wheelchair. “Once she fully grasps how a husband–and–wife relationship should work,

the man’s expression turn cold. “Mr. Lenoir, will you still wait for Mrs. Lenoir to have

so late. Why don’t

thin lips parted

assistants leave