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,”

his face

pettiness of this

admit that I was being sarcastic when I said he was

completely oblivious to the subtle punches between the men. She shook her head. “Dear,

fists. “I’m twenty-five, a year younger than you,

hear that, and she scratched her

beyond your years, it seems I have misjudged

continued calmly, “Or perhaps Mr.

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Seasoned appearance?”

was left

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

his fists

a young, handsome, and able man. He was used

caught him

his lips and squeezed these words through his teeth. “Can’t you see what I

with Cherise’s fingers. “You’re

“You!”

“Ian.”

interrupted lan and shook her head. “lan… My husband… is

Ian was stunned.