My Blind Husband

Chapter 170 Blake Tagging Along

Seeing him come downstairs, she smiled sweetly. “Honey, you’re up!”

Damien nodded. “What smells so good?”

Cherise wiped her hands and rushed over, pushing his wheelchair. “Our hometown is pretty far away, so I made your favorite pies just in case you get hungry in the morning.”

She parked his wheelchair and brought over the bowl and cutleries. “Eat up, honey!”

Damien calmly accepted what she handed him. “Were you watering the plants outside. yesterday?”

Cherise was a bit puzzled. “Yeah. Why do you ask?”

His deep voice carried a hint of amusement. “Anything interesting happened yesterday?”

Cherise furrowed her brow as she thought. “Well, I guess… Yesterday, there was a car parked in front of our house. Maybe it was a neighbor who got lost?”

“And then, when that person came into the garden, my water hose happened to get pulled. apart, so he got soaked.”

was a little strange and had a bad temper. He asked me to fetch him some clothes to change into and acted arrogant, making me take his clothes to

Damien nodded in agreement.

on Cherise’s account, it made

had been the one who got soaked by the water yesterday, and he probably mistook Cherise for a household servant, which was why he had

head. “That guy has pretty

cautiously, noticing

faintly. “Where’s the

is.” Cherise retrieved the neatly folded receipt from her pocket. “When I came back yesterday, he and

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calmly

Hampson, holding back a smile, took the

“Honey,

slightly. “I know him, but remember to stay away

widened her eyes in

“He’s a bad guy.”

young woman frowned. “I knew it! I knew he wasn’t

honey, if I ever see him again, I’ll steer clear

Damien chuckled, “Very well.”