My Blind Husband

Damien finally relaxed his tense nerves and humbly responded, “Mr. Aquino, you have keen insight.”

“Hahaha, I’ve seen a lot!” Jarvi was delighted by Damien’s words. He even patted Damien’s shoulder and poured him a glass of beer. “Join me for a drink. It’s been a while since I met a young person as straightforward as you!”

Damien smiled, picked up the glass, and began drinking with Jarvi.

After a few drinks, Jarvi became even more at ease with them.

He patted Damien’s shoulder and repeatedly urged him to take care of Cherise. “This girl is probably Charisa’s last concern in the world. You must look after her…”

Damien nodded, agreeing with everything Jarvi said.

By the time he and Jarvi started drinking their fifth glass of beer, the subordinate who had gone out to make a copy of the photo had returned.

Jarvi happily collected the photocopy and returned the original photo to Cherise. He even enthusiastically instructed his subordinate to send Cherise and Damien back to the hotel.

subordinate, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. “I’m so grateful that Mom decided to do a

she and Damien would not

smiled and embraced Cherise. “All right, we’ve had dinner. It’s time to rest.”

was a false alarm, he

entered the elevator and were about to return to their room when

Mr. Kolson, who was guarding the hospital.

you must come to the hospital immediately!”

made Damien frown. “What happened?”

“Raymond… he escaped…”

replied calmly and

“What’s wrong?”

was opening the door with the room card. She frowned and turned to Damien. She seemed exhausted, but

nothing. Tristan

off the bag she was carrying, and gently pushed her down onto the bed. Then, he planted a kiss on her forehead. “I’ll handle it.