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.”

pouted. “He 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.

Cherise’s account,

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

tongue and shook his head. “That guy has pretty good taste. Too bad this woman

cautiously, noticing that

Damien smiled faintly. “Where’s the dry cleaning

retrieved the neatly folded receipt from her pocket. “When I came back yesterday, he and his car were gone. I didn’t know how

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calmly instructed,

smile, took the

blinked in confusion, “Honey, do you know

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

her eyes in

“He’s a bad guy.”

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

ever see him again, I’ll steer clear

Damien chuckled, “Very well.”