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.

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

Yolanda speechless. Although angry, she felt a sense

she

all these years, Cherise still

this. Yolanda wouldn’t be confident snatching Damien away if she was as beautiful and elegant as

lips, smiled, and continued to confront Heather. “Of course, I have no right to interfere in your

has you in his heart, so it’s understandable for

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

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

heard her addressing him, he furrowed his brows

to attend to the woman next to

concern for other women, it would prove that his relationship. with

Damien said so. Mrs. Lenoir, you can’t be so stubborn in the future.”