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.

of it all! Cherise, the pinnacle of urban

possessed an

fervently to

connection to her origins was genuinely heart-warming to

there they

as they did,” a towering

to make it right. I’ll bring my children to your doorstep

none other than

the villagers, one after another, started to look

began to well up as she couldn’t help but

had such an impeccable

to avoid discussing her hometown in the city, fearing that she would bet perceived as unsophisticated. However, she decided to open up when she convinced him. to come back with her on that day. She expected him to listen and forget, but to her. surprise, he remembered every detail

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

was ruined just

crowd fell silent for a

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help but let

her, and said affectionately, “Honey,

endearing term ‘Honey’

into his eyes affectionately and said, “Of course I am. You’ve brought endless joy

than those

might take it

many people like that: insecure people would choose to mock others for their imperfections. But deep down, they knew-these disabled individuals were often stronger

shoulder. “Do you like

get

ever feel

at all,” Cherise replied firmly. She lifted her head and planted a tender kiss

don’t find being with you

me, ridiculed by these

you’re not burdened, neither am

shut

deeply

accusations from the people, Cherise never thought of herself; her concern

sighed, about to grasp her hand and turn back, when he heard Elvis’s

Mr.

crowd

Raised his daughter only to sell her away

All for dear old Mom. He