My Blind Husband

Chapter 182 Hometown Tales

They scrunched up their face in contempt at Ben’s obnoxious behavior.

He snickered coldly, “So you think she likes this village just because she says so?”

“You claim she shared everything about this village with you. Why don’t you tell us what exactly did she say?” Ben continued.

Damien’s lips twitched as he responded, “Oh, Ben, I think you’ll find this quite intriguing. Vivian went on three blind dates before she settled with her current husband.”

“The first suitor found our quaint village a bit too remote for his liking. This led to a collective uproar among the villagers.”

“The second suitor? Vivian had reservations about his suitability. The entire village conducted a thorough analysis and ultimately deemed him unsuitable.”

“Now, as for the third suitor…” Damien’s smirk deepened.

“Shut your mouth!” Ben seethed; his anger was simmering.

Vivian’s ego, severely bruised, couldn’t hold back any longer. “Cherise? You share even these village matters with your husband?”

Her words hung in the air, plunging the surrounding villagers into an even more resounding silence.

Damien’s earlier comments had, ironically, confirmed that Cherise had indeed confided. in him about village matters.

“Fine, let’s not talk about this then.”

Damien continued indifferently, “Mrs. Levine, the oldest in the village at ninety-three, was remarkably healthy, although she broke her leg a couple of years ago. She walked with a noticeable limp.”

“The neighbors, Jack and his wife, married for three years, gave birth to two chubby toddlers as innocent as their parents. Adorable and clueless kind of way.”

“The village chief’s daughter, now in high school, excelled academically. She had the potential to be the second girl from our village to attend university.”

“There was also a stray dog in the village named Yellow. It wandered every day, feasting at whichever house it pleased.”

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Despite Damien’s impassive demeanor, he meticulously recounted every detail Cherise had shared about the village that night.

Ben’s expression darkened with each word and contorted in disbelief.

The surrounding villagers squirmed uncomfortably, looking away and avoiding eye

contact.

it all! Cherise, the pinnacle of urban sophistication, astonishingly profound understanding of the village’s

possessed an

opulent lifestyle, she clung fervently to her

a profound connection to her origins was

there

towering figure sighed, his tone laced. with genuine regret. “I

bring my children to your doorstep and

was none

after

began to well up as she couldn’t help but admire. Damien even more

had such an

up when she convinced him. to come back

“No matter how attached Cherise is to her hometown, it doesn’t change

lifelong happiness was ruined just

fell silent for

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help but let out a

and said affectionately, “Honey, don’t you feel

endearing term ‘Honey’ in

and said, “Of course I am.

much better than those physically able,” she

Damien might take

people like that: insecure people would choose to mock others for their imperfections. But deep down,

gently and wrapped his arm around Cherise’s shoulder. “Do you like being with me is a

get

ever feel

lifted her head and planted a tender

being with you burdensome,” she

hurt because of me, ridiculed by these uncouth.

neither

eyes shut as tears welled

pure-heartedness deeply

from the people, Cherise never thought

about to grasp her hand and turn back, when he heard

Mr. Lenoir

jeering crowd redirected their mockery from

tsk tsk, look who’s here! Raised his daughter only to sell her

All for dear old Mom. He doesn’t even care