My Blind Husband

Chapter 759 Lucy’s Stomach Doing Flips

Never in a million years would Heather have guessed that this seemingly enraged woman, unleashing her fury on Lennon, was Cherise’s close friend! It made Heather feel insignificant and a pang of hurt as a relative newcomer to Cherise’s circle.

Taking a deep breath, she prepared to speak. However, Lennon, who had been observing the scene with a frosty demeanor, interjected with a scoff.

“Heather simply wasn’t aware. I don’t make a habit of broadcasting my medical history. Besides, you should know better than anyone whether I’m ‘fit’ or ‘capable’ enough, I supposed?”

He said, his eyes flashing with a hint of insinuation and challenge.

Lucy’s hands clenched into fists at her sides, but she quickly replaced her anger with a smirk as she pulled up a chair beside Lennon. “Fine. Whatever you drink, I’ll match.”

With that, she shot a frosty glare across the table at Heather. “How many drinks has he had?”

Heather was completely blindsided. This turn of events was unexpected. Hesitantly, she raised three fingers.

downed it. Without pausing, she poured another and repeated the

the hand

I hadn’t smashed that last drink on

only manage

lip Lennon’s face hardened. He snatched the glass from her grasp and hurled it against

“Have you lost your

forgiving. Having consumed so much.

like death warmed over, so let’s toast to that! Come! Toast to being partners in misery until the very end! Maybe even

drink with a nonchalant shrug, but Lennon grabbed

exclaimed. His voice was a low growl, but his

anger.

silent until now, finally understood. In fact, there was no way she could miss it; Lennon was