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.

Cherise, the pinnacle of urban

possessed an

opulent lifestyle, she clung fervently to her hometown tales, holding them as dear as treasured

to her origins was genuinely heart-warming

there they

as they did,” a towering figure sighed, his tone laced. with genuine regret.

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

was none other

took the lead, and gradually, the villagers, one after another, started to look

as she couldn’t help but

had such an

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,

Cherise is to her hometown, it doesn’t change the fact that Elvis pushed her into the

just to

crowd fell silent for

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couldn’t help but

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

used the endearing

looked into his eyes affectionately and said, “Of course

those physically able,” she reassured

Damien might take it to

were far too 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 and more resilient than them

shoulder. “Do you like being with me is

get

ever feel

She lifted her

don’t find being with

of me, ridiculed by these uncouth. people,”

neither am I,”

shut

deeply touched

never thought of

and

take Mr. Lenoir

echoed, and the jeering crowd redirected

here! Raised his daughter only to sell her away to

that right? All for dear old Mom. He doesn’t even care about