My Blind Husband

Chapter 320 A Puppet

For over a decade, these people had maintained a firm grip on Mandy, biding their time until she reached adulthood so they could mold her into their puppet. There were not chances they would simply release her with ease.

Cherise, peering through the iron door, bore witness to the agonizing sight of Mandy. She was clutching her head, relentlessly slamming it against the wall, and a profound sense of unease welled up within Cherise.

Cherise couldn’t help but reminisce about the past, back when she first encountered Mandy at Sequoia. She remembered how persistently Mandy had referred to her as ‘Sister. Cherise herself was only a nineteen-year-old girl, engrossed in thoughts of studying and exams.

Mandy had confided that she had never known family or friends, living an isolated and lonesome life for all those years. This revelation left Cherise struggling to keep her emotions in check.

She bit her lip, her thoughts unexpectedly drifting towards Damien.

years. Damien was fortunate, though. He retained control over his life and had the support of friends like Jacob and

Jacob commented, “Seems like they have stopped

we should go in and check on her?” Cherise sought

Jacob retrieved a key

efforts to illuminate it with intense, daylight-like lighting. Cherise could still feel the

Mandy, and with a crouched posture, she observed

disarray, and her entire body was on the ground, limp and still trembling from the ordeal.

which was covered in chipped nails and stains of blood. The warmth of

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of hair, Mandy gazed at Cherise through eyes filled with tears. Finally, her

voice was like a knife to