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 look

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

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

Frances, felt a little drowsy, and then

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

yes,” Rowena replied, her voice slightly hesitant.

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

pouted but remained silent.

was playing a game, but he decided not to confront her right now. “Alright, now that you’re awake,

Damien turned and left the

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

and left. The

stomach rumble