My Blind Husband

Five years ago, Cherise could never have imagined that the past events Charisa had told her would save her in this critical moment.

Thanks to her excellent memory, she recalled Jarvi’s name and remembered Charisa describing him as a man of integrity.

“Your mother?” Jarvi gazed at Cherise, and furrowed his brow.

Only now did he start to closely examine Cherise’s face. Previously, he had simply regarded her as his prey, and a prey meant nothing to him.

But now, as he looked at Cherise’s round face and eyes, memories of a determined woman inexplicably appeared in his mind.

She and her… are too similar.

the former head of the Miles family, is my mother. She told me about you before she passed away five years ago. She said I could seek your help if I

to Jarvi, saying, “Currently, I don’t have any other means to prove that Charisa is my mother. This photo is all I have with me. If you don’t believe me, you can follow me to my hotel. I have some belongings in

stunned. He quickly stepped forward and snatched the photo from Cherise’s hand.

appeared extremely haggard and

as he held the photo. He was aware of Charisa’s condition five years ago and had tried to visit

that Charisa was with her daughter and husband. She did not wish to see anyone else in her final moments and only desired to be

felt to be considered unimportant by someone he cared about. His heart trembled as he gazed at the photo in his hand.

met Charisa’s daughter five years

Jarvi took a deep breath and said with a hint of plea. “May I… keep this photo? After all… I admired her deeply.”