My Blind Husband

Chapter 70 The Lenoirs.

Everything unfolded in a breathless rush. By the time Cherise and Ian regained their composure, Damien had returned to his original position.

He sat indifferently in his wheelchair, covering the spot on Cherise where Lila pushed her with his large, thick hand. “Does it hurt?” He asked.

“Nah,”

Cherise responded, her lips pressing together in a tight line. She lifted her eyes to look at Lila, who was struggling to regain her stance. “Lila, you should calm down…

But calm was a distant horizon for Lila!

She was here to avenge Ian and to tilt his affections in her favor!

But in the end…

She had done nothing but embarrass herself in front of him.

While she was furiously muttering curses under her breath and attempting to stand, two men in black suits appeared at the entrance of the room.

One of whom was the manager of the facility.

And the other, Lila’s superior, the supervisor at the sanatorium.

Lila was stunned for a moment, and her subsequent expression was one of overflowing gratitude.

supervisor bring the manager along to seek justice on her behalf, knowing

the bribes she had given

Lila

excitement quivered within

‘Smack!”

Lila could utter another word, the supervisor slapped her across the face. The

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slap left Lila

She stuttered in

of the sanatorium had approached Damien courteously. “Mr. Lenoir, if anyone from the facility has offended you, we humbly ask for your forgiveness, please do

distance, lan furrowed his

the sanatorium was his former lecturer and held a powerful reputation in the city of Adania. He had treated numerous influential figures and was highly regarded by those from both the lawful and

to be a fearless figure, now

narrowed slightly. Who… Is this

smiled faintly, “David, as you are aware,

taken a tour around your facility today, if it doesn’t go into liquidation soon, I’m afraid I won’t be

thrown into a

the slap. “Get over here and apologize

Lenoir!”

from shock, heard the manager’s orders and decided to let her intrusive thoughts win. “Why should

his hands