My Blind Husband

Chapter 66 You Have My Sympathy

He took a step back involuntarily. “You’re Cherise’s husband?”

“Of course.”

Damien chuckled and placed a kiss on Cherise’s forehead. “Aren’t you going to introduce.

Cherise regained her composure and quickly got back on her feet, then awkwardly introduced them. “lan, this is my husband, Damien Lenoir.”

“Dear, this is my senior, Ian Philips.”

Ian’s face turned pale. “Mr. Lenoir, I’ve heard a lot about you.”

“I didn’t expect Cherise’s husband to be this young,” he added, a tinge of bitterness in his

tone.

Damien could sense the jealousy in his words as he smiled nonchalantly, “By the sound of your voice, you seem older than me, Mr. Philips.”

He drummed his fingers on the handle of his wheelchair. “Mr. Philips, you must be around thirty-six.”

“I’m twenty-six, actually, ten years younger than you,”

responded with his face

pettiness of this

was younger than I

to the subtle punches between the men. She shook her head. “Dear, you’ve mistaken. Ian just graduated last year, he should only be a few years

twenty-five, a year

that, and

beyond your years, it seems I have

continued calmly, “Or perhaps Mr. Philips has a

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Seasoned appearance?”

left

to steer the conversation away from conflict and avoid further confrontation, but Damien’s remarks seemed to have brought anger to

clenched his fists

his college days, lan had always been regarded as a young, handsome, and able man. He was used to being

remarks caught him off

his lips and squeezed these words through his teeth. “Can’t you see what I look like? I don’t understand what you

“You’re right, I can’t see what

“You!”

“Ian.”

hurriedly interrupted lan and shook her

Ian was stunned.