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.”

with Damien in the future and aligns with you, I shan’t coexist with

for your concord with her.”

distance with a profound air. “You’ve yet to

her work and level plagiarism accusations in a

had no alternative.”

casting him a resentful glance. “It was Gwenn’s

spurn her request, do you think she’d acquiesce to Tristan, of the Lenoir lineage, hastily selling Lenoir Group shares to us at a discount?”

in Adania. Many vie for control of the

is genuinely

narrowed his eyes slightly. “Besides his appearance, is your eagerness to lay claim to Damien rooted

faltered, realizing her misstep.

averted her gaze. “Primarily due to his allure!”

averse

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

complexion drained of color. “I never contemplated such

“It’s inconsequential.”

to await his ascent to becoming my brother–in–law,