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.

the spectacle of it all! Cherise, the pinnacle of urban sophistication, astonishingly profound understanding

possessed an

embracing a more opulent lifestyle, she clung fervently to her hometown tales, holding them

connection to her origins was genuinely

yet, there they

have judged you as they did,” a towering figure sighed, his tone laced. with genuine

right. I’ll bring my

was none

the villagers, one after another, started to look at

and tears began to well up as she couldn’t help but admire. Damien

such an

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

clenched his teeth. “No matter how attached Cherise is to her hometown, it doesn’t change the fact that Elvis pushed

lifelong happiness was ruined just to save

fell silent for a

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help but let out

wrapping his arms around her, and said affectionately, “Honey,

rarely used the endearing

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

much better than those physically able,” she

Damien might take

world, there were far too many people like that: insecure people would choose to mock others for their imperfections. But

shoulder. “Do

get

ever feel

not at all,” Cherise replied firmly. She lifted her head and

with you burdensome,” she reassured

worried that you might feel hurt because of me, ridiculed by these uncouth. people,” Cherise admitted her concerns

not burdened, neither am

his eyes shut as

deeply touched

people, Cherise never thought

hand and turn back,

take Mr. Lenoir

the jeering crowd

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

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