My Blind Husband

Chapter 68 Why Are You Pretending

lan scoffed, “Mr. Lenoir, you give off the impression that you have perfect eyesight.”

He could even feel Damien’s piercing gaze penetrating the black silk blindfold.

It made him extremely uncomfortable.

Damien, however, wore a faint smile. “So, what do you suppose a blind person should be?”

“Submissive, timid, and allows others to push their boundaries without retaliation?”

Ian hesitated for a moment but recalled something, and his eyes turned cold.

He let out a sarcastic laugh and walked slowly towards Damien. “How did you know that I crossed my boundaries on Cherise?”

Aren’t you blind?

Slowly and steadily, Ian moved towards Damien. Yet, the man in the wheelchair remained calm as usual, sitting unmovingly with a serene countenance and a hint of a smile. “It seems you have put your hand on someone else’s wife, Mr. Philips.”

of the prestigious Adania University and the youngest orthopedic surgeon Adania

an eyebrow. “I guess compared to someone like you, who forces an innocent lady into marriage in exchange for money,

Damien was distracted by

expressionless. He graciously raised a hand and clamped onto lan’s wrist with

pain shot through lan’s wrist,

and the words that escaped his lips came out with

smile. “Mr. Philips, you seem

desperate to free himself from Damien’s mighty grip,

of

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he resorted to launching

and in their brief scuffle, not only did lan not gain the upper hand, but his

end, when lan was on the brink of exhaustion,

ground, struggling

against the metallic

through the pain, he rubbed on his

“Nah, I am blind.”

was drenched in sweat, but contrary to his hectic demeanor, Damien remained. relaxed in his

tissue on