My Blind Husband

Chapter 202 Damien Felt Powerless

Cherise sprawled over the table and pried. “What kind of bet was it?”

“A.. heartbreaking one.”

Lennon closed his eyes, and the memories from twelve years ago flooded back to him.

A young boy stood on the third-floor balcony, grinning at him. “Do you think that after I jump from here, no one from the Lenoir family will come to check on me?”

Troubled by his adoption by the Lenoir family, Lennon shook his head. “No way.”

“Us adopted kids get ignored. You’re their biological child; they can’t be indifferent to your safety.”

That year, Lennon was determined that once he found his real family, he would find love and warmth. He firmly believed that all family members cared for one another.

“Let’s bet.”

fourteen-year-old boy turned to Lennon, the wind lifting his white shirt, making him look

are we

the Lenoir family comes to see me, then you can stop searching for your real family and

Lennon nodded. “Alright.”

Lennon frantically went out of his way to

and even a week turned into two, but the Lenoir family remained

sigh softly. “Be

words met silence, Lennon turned to find Cherise asleep on

stopping downstairs. Looking down from the balcony, he spotted. a figure in black. A man whistled and approached

him a disdainful look. “Where

the balcony with a slight nod of his head. “She just

brought her out to the balcony right

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man shot Lennon a disapproving glance and walked onto the

lay on the table, sleeping soundly. Her long eyelashes concealed her eyes, exuding beautiful grace. Damien sighed, wiped away her tear stains with his

picked Cherise up and wanted to carry her back

lazily leaned against the door. “It’s quite late; are you taking her

not to. Both of you can stay here tonight.