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.

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

possessed an

to her hometown tales, holding them as dear

a profound connection to her origins

yet, there they

as they did,” a towering

I’ll bring my children to your doorstep

was none other

one after another, started to look at

began to well up as she couldn’t

such an

However, she decided to open up when she convinced him. to

matter how attached Cherise is to her hometown, it doesn’t change

happiness was ruined just to save that

fell silent

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couldn’t help but let out

her, and said affectionately, “Honey,

the endearing term ‘Honey’

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

better than those physically able,”

might take

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

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

get

ever feel

firmly. She lifted her head

find being with

feel hurt because of me, ridiculed by these

not burdened, neither

squeezed his eyes shut as tears

deeply

Cherise never

grasp her hand and turn back, when he heard Elvis’s low

take Mr. Lenoir

crowd redirected their

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

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