My Blind Husband

A curious smile appeared on Cherise’s face. “I haven’t reviewed your sister’s medical file yet, but I’m intrigued by her unique constitution. Does she have a vitamin C allergy? Or can she consume fruits and vegetables like regular people?”

Ursula sat frozen, unable to find words.

The room became heavy with tension. Suddenly, Rowena, reclining quietly in her wheelchair, opened her eyes.

“Lula, why are you crying?” Rowena’s voice was frantic as she looked at her tear-streaked sister.

Feigning shock, Rowena turned to Ursula. “Who upset you? What’s wrong?”

Damien’s smile instantly disappeared. “Rowena, your timing couldn’t have been worse,” he said, his tone. icy.

turn to Damien with a look of surprise.

Damien with her arms crossed. “Ms. Shaw, could you explain this situation? When did Damien arrive? And why is Lula crying?”

act. “Ms. Mortis just fainted, which naturally upset your

confusion. “I don’t remember… I drank some water from Frances,

lips twitched into a knowing smirk. “So, Ms. Mortis,

replied, her

an awkward smile and turned to Ursula, scolding her in a hushed tone, “I just dozed off! You tend to overreact. You must have alarmed Damien

but remained silent.

knew she was playing a game, but he decided not to confront her right now. “Alright, now that you’re awake, let’s go downstairs. I can overlook you falling asleep in my house this time, but I don’t want it

left the room,

and glanced at Rowena and Ursula. “Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to tell you two, the toilet in this guest room is clogged. If you need to use it, you’ll have to go downstairs. Don’t use the one in the room. It wouldn’t be very ladylike to leave it smelling awful for

she turned and left. The door slammed shut behind her.

Another loud stomach rumble echoed through the