My Blind Husband

Chapter 173 A Dark Blue Silhouette

His hands froze in mid-air as they were caught hold of by someone.

The man sitting in the wheelchair bore an air of calmness.

His long fingers were wrapped tightly around the other man’s wrist.

The other man’s forehead scrunched into a deep scowl. His muscles started to tense up as he tried to pull away.

But his hands were caught in place under Damien’s grip.

“Honey!”

Vivian’s eyes widened in shock at the sight before her.

Her husband was a trainer at the local gym. Every muscle was perfectly sculpted and toned.

No one in town was stronger than her husband.

But the man in the wheelchair, with a firm grip on his arm, stopped him from hitting Cherise.

of sweat trickled down his

spiritless eyes betrayed no hint of emotion as he suddenly

man shrieked at the top of his lungs,

flashed

“What are you all

bully my wife,” he demanded fiercely. “Who else wants to know what

Damien’s warning, the faces of the people standing up for Vivian took

most muscular man in

even made him shriek

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else was capable of defeating this

face clouded over. “Target the

blind. He wouldn’t be able to

surroundings, giving courage to those

behind him! After all, there were so many of them. How could he help her

a matter of seconds, they started to swarm over like

tightly, her hands gripping the handle of Damien’s wheelchair. “Damien, what should I do?” her

he could see every

“But don’t you all have parents and children to protect at home? Are you sure karma won’t

across the skies as if to emphasize the