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.

tight fist. Nevertheless, she managed to turn to Damien with a

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

unfazed by Rowena’s act. “Ms. Mortis just fainted, which naturally upset your sister. Damien came to check

drank some water from Frances, felt a little drowsy, and then I

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

her voice slightly

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

pouted but

didn’t faint after drinking the water, Damien knew she was playing a game, but he decided not to confront her right now. “Alright, now that

and left the

forgot to tell you two, the toilet in this guest room is clogged. If you need

chuckle escaped Cherise’s lips as she turned and left. The door slammed shut

rumble echoed through