My Blind Husband

“Yes, it’s not a significant matter,”

Damien remarked, a faint smile gracing his lips. “It’s just that this mode of expression is rather off-putting.”

With those words, Damien nonchalantly retrieved his phone and dialed a number. “Which hospital?”

At that very moment, Cherise and Heather entered the emergency room. The medical staff in the hectic environment were engrossed in assisting her in lying down, causing her to disconnect the call before she could respond inadvertently.

Cherise found herself engrossed in assisting the doctor with examining Heathe leaving her with little opportunity to return the call. wounds,

After making three unanswered calls, Damien furrowed his brow and directly dialed Mr. Hampson’s number. “Find out which hospital Mrs. Lenoir is in.”

“Alright.”

“Mrs. Lenoir is making a scene,”

Yolanda remarked, crossing her arms and casting a faint smile in Damien’s direction. “Does she always play games like this with you?”

“Not always,”

head to offer Yolanda a light smile. “Ms. Weiss has never been in a relationship, so you may not understand this type of playful banter

filled with mockery. “Sometimes playing games is also a spice

Weiss doesn’t understand;

elegantly turned around. “Since my wife is not

tall figure, Yolanda clenched her fingers and quickly caught up with him. “Mr. Lenoir, you said you would introduce me to your wife, but she stood you up, and

paused, turning his head slightly to look at Yolanda. “I didn’t handle it properly, Ms. Weiss.

out his phone and called Mr. Hampson. “Send a car to the research institute

Yolanda was left speechless.

lips together. “Damien,

“Then, what did Ms.

other than my wife. Please let Ms. Weiss be direct if she

teeth clenched tightly. Jealousy gripped her

the presence of his “wife,” addressing her as “my wife.”

instigating their meeting, it portrayed her as pursuing a

this somewhat aloof and

believe you

clarification between me and your wife.