My Blind Husband

Chapter 681 Maeve Meeting The Nephew And Niece

Damien’s lips remained pressed together for a moment before he finally placed a hand on Isaac’s shoulder with a helpless sigh. “I understand. Others might misinterpret her actions, but I never will.”

He had witnessed Cherise in her most vulnerable and radiant moments. He knew the purity of her heart and would never misinterpret her intentions, not now, not ever.

However, her trust in him had undoubtedly diminished. But he understood, and he could afford to wait. He would take things slow and gradually work to mend past mistakes.

Meanwhile, as the plane soared through the clouds, Maeve, who should have been resting, sat propped up against her pillows, her eyes filled with warmth as she watched the little boy in front of her manipulating a Rubik’s cube.

“You’re Ren? But what’s your real name?”

“It’s Soren,” the little boy replied, reclining in his seat with a hint of annoyance. This woman had been bombarding him with questions since they boarded the plane, and it was starting to wear on him.

“Soren…” Maeve echoed the name, clapping her hands in delight. “What a lovely name! And what about your sister?”

a lollipop in her mouth, replied with

both

her tone laced with displeasure, she said, “Dame, wouldn’t it bet reasonable for at least one of the

name?” Cherise, seated nearby, shot her an indifferent glance. “From the moment they were born, they

hidden the true identity of the children. After all, with Soren’s striking resemblance to Damien,

her relationship with Damien was nothing more than a close friendship. The suggestion that

her as absurd.

Maeve honestly believe her good intentions could sway the children towards

Damien frowned and gently sand

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she has raised them single-handedly. Their

meant no disrespect to Cherise’s efforts, nor did she wish to create discord. However, she couldn’t help but think, “These children share the Lenoir bloodline, after

blood in my body my own? Am I some kind of doll who became