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,”

with his face turning a shade

of this

said he was younger than I thought, but

men. She shook her head. “Dear, you’ve mistaken. Ian

a year younger than

that, and she scratched her head

always thought you were mature beyond your years, it seems I

other hand, continued calmly, “Or

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Seasoned appearance?”

left with no

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

clenched his fists

had always been regarded as a young, handsome, and able man. He was used

remarks caught him

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

fiddled with Cherise’s fingers. “You’re right, I can’t see what you look

“You!”

“Ian.”

interrupted lan and shook her

Ian was stunned.