My Blind Husband

Chapter 290 Her Rebound Guy

Damien nodded and called Lennon’s number. “Want to meet up for a drink tonight?”

Lennon replied immediately, “Where?”

“A bar.”

“Why did you ask to meet in such a rundown place?”

Lennon sat in a booth seat on the second floor. He frowned unhappily. “It’s smoky and depressing.”

They were at a small bar. Everything, from its facilities to the decorations, looked worn and

outdated.

Moreover, the stench of cigarettes hung in the air.

Lennon directed his annoyance at Damien and Cherise in the opposite seat. “Why did you two ask to meet in such a lousy place?”

“Damien, it’s not like you don’t have money. Didn’t you net tens of millions from your uncle recently?”

“Why make me come to this kind of place to drink?”

Lennon had a privileged upbringing. Even though he was later kicked out of the Belcourt family, he had never stepped foot into such a rundown place.

felt defiled with every breath

“Cherise

her eyes

he dump the blame

when he found out that

here.

that I wanted to

in

Lennon doesn’t

at least considerate and

“Don’t try to fool me. A prim and proper

1/3

to

glass of beer and continued,

it, or are you planning

rowdy male voices sounded at this

“She’s incredible! Drink up!”

She’s going to

still standing even after so many

men kept

down his glass in annoyance.

the

in a white cropped top and ripped jeans immediately caught his eye. She stood. on a coffee table in the middle of a U-shaped couch, tilting her head back while holding a bottle to her

her with disdain if it was