My Blind Husband

“Why the charade of being virtuous?”

“A hypocrite!”

Sebastian lounged on the car’s leather seat, a sardonic smile on his lips. “I merely suggested to afford myself a suitable pretext to encounter her once more.”

Yolanda arched an eyebrow. “So, you used me?”

“You’re my sister; who else would I employ?”

Sebastian’s smile remained light as he gave a black card to Yolanda nonchalantly. “Five hundred thousand, and this affair concludes.”

“Fair enough.”

Yolanda pursed her lips, stashing the black card away before fixing Sebastian with a direct gaze. “Do you genuinely fancy that Cherise?”

Sebastian raised a discerning brow. “Indeed.”

“I hold no fondness for her.”

a thin line. “Even if she parts ways with Damien in the future and

your concord with

softly, his gaze drifting into the distance with a profound

plagiarism accusations in a field foreign to you, medicine?”

had no alternative.”

casting him a resentful glance.

spurn her request, do you think she’d acquiesce to Tristan, of the Lenoir lineage, hastily selling Lenoir Group shares to

it’s been the most rapidly burgeoning entity in Adania. Many vie for control of the Lenoir Group. Will we

genuinely commendable. I

slightly. “Besides his appearance, is your eagerness to lay

faltered, realizing her

averted her gaze. “Primarily

averse to a

he gazed out the car window. “I’m cognizant of my sister’s desire to find a business rival, ensuring the Weiss dynasty

complexion drained of color. “I never contemplated such matters.”

“It’s inconsequential.”

await his ascent to becoming