My Blind Husband

“If not, then who?”

Yolanda chuckled softly. “Is there another Mrs. Lenoir here?”

Heather looked at Cherise in shock.

Cherise subtly signaled a countermeasure.

Though nervous, Heather smiled at Yolanda, following Cherise’s lead. “Miss, may I ask who you are and your name?”

“What right do you have to accuse me? Damien… since he is my husband, if I want him to wait, he has to wait. If I don’t want him to wait, he doesn’t have to wait. This is a matter between a husband and wife. Who are you to interfere?”

Heather knew Cherise wasn’t skilled in arguing, so she stood up for her friend.

Damien shook his head, crossed his arms, and leaned against the wall, watching the scene with amusement. Occasionally, he even gave Cherise an innocent look.

him and leisurely sat on a long bench in the corridor, examining her sprained ankle.

words left Yolanda speechless. Although angry,

she

years, Cherise still had this assertive

Yolanda wouldn’t be confident snatching Damien away if she was as

smiled, and continued to confront Heather. “Of course, I have no right to interfere in your lives. I’m just

in his heart,

Lenoir meets a more exceptional woman. Behaving like this will only make

Yolanda flirtatiously glanced back at Damien. “Mr. Lenoir, do you think I’m right?”

on Cherise’s reddened ankle, seemingly oblivious to Yolanda’s words. When he finally heard her addressing him, he furrowed his brows lightly. and replied, “Hmm,” before striding over Cherise and cradling her

all that Damien went to attend

it would prove that his relationship. with

proudly looked up and glanced at Heather. “You see, Damien said so. Mrs. Lenoir, you can’t be so stubborn in the