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.

to Damien with a look of

to Cherise, who stood beside Damien with her arms crossed. “Ms. Shaw, could you explain

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

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

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

replied, her voice slightly

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

but

the moment Rowena 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 you’re awake, let’s go downstairs. I can overlook you falling

turned and left the room, his

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.

as she turned and left. The door slammed shut behind

loud stomach rumble