My Blind Husband

Chapter 110 It’s Time for Our Argument

After doing everything, he returned to his seat. “Mr. Kolson, chat with Blake and find out why she’s unhappy.”

Blake had been with her. He must have known what had happened.

But the teen wasn’t very articulate. Mr. Kolson only understood him a little.

Mr. Kolson led Blake upstairs after receiving orders.

Mr. Hampson kept reporting until the sunset in the west.

In the evening, Damien moved his legs and carried the delicate woman upstairs as she slept soundly on the couch.

When he placed her on the large bed, he also helped her change into her nightgown

ut much extra effort.

After doing that, he leaned against the headboard and listened to the voice message Mr. Kolson had sent him on his cell phone.

“No… No!”

“Ian…”

The woman who was sleeping shouted in a daze.

Damien’s gaze darkened.

into the covers. “If I didn’t know what you’ve

in much more dire circumstances than

“Ian!”

out in alarm again. She

covered

have

voice

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moment, she was entirely

hugged her head in his arms and patted her back lightly. “What did you

dreamt that Ian died

man’s familiar and warm scent put Cherise at ease, so she couldn’t help but tell him everything that had happened in

He won’t die.

eyes slightly. His voice was somewhat forceful, but

Cherise’s wildly beating heart

started

her brows and recalled there was something she

she pushed away the hand Damien was hugging her with and backed away to a suitable distance before she glared at him. “Are you

and brutal

Damien smiled lightly. “Yes.”

time for

her teeth, took a deep breath, and looked at Damien

arms mere moments ago. Cherise didn’t seem

even felt like what she said wasn’t

had promised to argue with him, she had to accomplish it even if she did