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 pinnacle of urban

possessed an

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

her origins was

there they

a towering figure sighed, his

it right. I’ll bring

man was none

and gradually, the villagers, one after another, started to look at Cherise

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

had such

in the city, fearing that she would bet perceived as unsophisticated. However, she decided to open up when she

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

lifelong happiness was ruined just to

crowd fell silent for

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but let out a

her, and said affectionately, “Honey,

endearing

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

than those physically able,”

might take

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 in

wrapped his arm around Cherise’s shoulder. “Do you like

get

ever feel

She lifted her head

being with

of me, ridiculed by these uncouth.

not burdened, neither am I,” Damien said

shut as tears

deeply touched

people, Cherise never thought of herself; her concern

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

take Mr.

voice echoed, and the jeering crowd redirected their

Raised his daughter only to sell her away to a blind

for dear old Mom.