My Blind Husband

Chapter 72 A Liar

The doggedness of Cherise amused Damien, who could not resist but chuckle. Perhaps for anyone else, she was bickering with David in an attempt to complete sweet revenge for all her mistreatment. However, Damien knew Cherise was a simpleton and did not harbor such feelings. She was merely attempting to question something illogical to her; an analogous scenario would be when a student continued grilling the method employed by a teacher solving an arithmetic question. She had always carried such earnestness and willfulness, which was precisely why she was so endearing.

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his cold sweat and stared at Lila and the supervisor. “Come here!” Lila was already shocked by the supervisor’s statement,

“Mr. Lenoir, I was unaware that Cherise was

washing machine, raised his hands, and pressed the power button. As everyone held their breath, the washing machine started

and trembled uncontrollably. Cherise widened her eyes in disbelief. The washing machine is functioning. Why did she make me handwash the bed sheets the past few days? She should know handwashing is not as efficient as the

that all her disguise was exposed, Lila could only admit her mistakes. Kneeling on the

He’ll send her to work every day and pick her up after work every day. Isn’t this sufficient to prove their abnormal relationship? If I expose these deeds to Damien, he might not come after me for Cherise’s sake. Every man hates being cuckolded, let alone someone from an excellent family like