My Blind Husband

Chapter 183

Chapter 183 Damien’s Bold Defense

There was pure happiness and endearment in Cherise’s voice.

Damien’s deep voice filled the air, “Everyone’s heard it. Cherise, being with me has only brought joy and fulfillment.”

He tightened his embrace around Cherise, and his eyes softened as he continued, “And ast for Mr. Shaw’s words, they hold no truth. Cherise’s happiness has only deepened since. she’s been with me.”

“Besides,” he continued with a smirk, “I am sure that I outshine all the other sons-in-law in the village, whether in looks or height.”

“And to add, my family has a prosperous business which has ensured our financial standing surpassing all the other sons-in-law in this village.”

“As for education, manners, and all the rest, if any of you have a son-in-law who even comes close to my caliber, please enlighten us.

A deafening silence settled in.

“No takers?” he quipped, his tone laced with sarcasm.

The wicked grin on Damien’s face widened as he continued sarcastically, “Oh, Ben, you’re so concerned about Cherise’s well-being, questioning if a disabled man like me can make her happy.”

wonder, though,” he continued as he raised an eyebrow mockingly, “is your daughter’s husband, the one currently behind

erupted among the villagers, each nodding in agreement at

he might be disabled, but at least he’s better than Vivian’s husband, who’s constantly

isn’t happy marrying a disabled person, does that mean his

the villagers as

and lashed out, “Why are you suddenly talking about. my husband? He might be in jail, but he can still protect me when he’s out!

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a disabled man who can’t

sniggered, a smug

his mouth when his figure appeared in front of Vivian. A resounding

retreated to Cherise’s

violence against women,”

was visible. Her eyes burned with fury as she glared

ability to protect Cherise,” Damien’s voice remained eerily

after witnessing Damien brazenly strike his daughter. He lunged forward, determined to retaliate, but Damien effortlessly countered his attack, deftly throwing

two of you still believe I can’t protect my

anger. He could feel a

chief strolled by, carrying a hoe on his shoulder.

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