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,”

face turning a shade

pettiness of this

was being sarcastic when I said he was younger than I thought, but

the subtle punches between the men. She shook her head. “Dear, you’ve mistaken. Ian just graduated last year,

twenty-five, a

to hear that, and she scratched her head awkwardly. “Sorry,

mature beyond your years, it seems I have misjudged

the other hand, continued calmly, “Or perhaps Mr.

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Seasoned appearance?”

left with no

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

clenched his fists

had always been regarded as a young, handsome, and able man. He was used to being showered by compliments, and women were crazy

Damien’s remarks caught

“Can’t you see what I look like? I don’t understand what

“You’re right, I can’t see what you

“You!”

“Ian.”

her

Ian was stunned.