My Blind Husband

Chapter 412 Jumble Of Memories

“Don’t interfere in other people’s lives. Do you hear me?”

“Uncle,” Cherise sobbed.

Cherise wept uncontrollably, her eyes fixed on the man on the screen.

Memories of sitting on her uncle’s lap and begging him not to send her away flooded her mind.

“Silly girl,” her uncle had assured her, “I won’t have the heart to send you away.”

“Don’t forget that you begged me to keep you here.”

“Promise me you’ll never search for your biological parents.”

Cherise, who was seven at that time, nodded her head. “Alright.”

“You are the best, Uncle Shaw. I promise I won’t find them!”

Cherise’s tears streamed down her cheeks, her gaze fixed on Elvis’ face on the screen.

Uncle Shaw… is the best person I know.

she didn’t feel like the best

had never called

had

rain pounded the ground

Jack’s house and sprinted towards the

heavy metal door and clutched the lock; her vision blurred

“Also, Sky and Tay.”

“Plumkin.”

to

through Cherise’s mind, playing

she tightly gripped Sky’s and Tay’s hands as they strolled through

softly as she rocked back and forth in her chair. “A kid trying to take care of a kid. What

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am.” Cherise

Sarah washed berries and set them out to dry. “She’s just like her uncle, always trying

sauntered over to Aunt Sarah with a mischievous grin, his bare shoulders gleaming in the sunlight. He picked a berry from the bowl and popped it into his mouth. “Was

him playfully on the back. “These are for the kids, Elvis. Put it

for her own

come over and get some

Sky and Tay’s

old, had just been accepted into one of the most prestigious

her grandmother. I don’t want to go to

Cherise on the head gently. “Even if we are poor, we don’t need you to be the breadwinner. Your uncle can earn enough for the