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.

at him and leisurely sat on a long bench in the corridor,

angry, she felt a sense of satisfaction.

as she

years, Cherise still had this

be confident snatching Damien away if she was as

continued to confront Heather. “Of course, I have no right to interfere in your lives. I’m just a woman offering Mrs. Lenoir some advice.”

heart, so it’s understandable for you to act

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

saying that, Yolanda flirtatiously glanced back at Damien. “Mr.

words. When he finally heard her addressing him, he furrowed his brows lightly. and replied, “Hmm,” before striding over Cherise and cradling her injured ankle, inquiring, “What

Damien went to attend to the woman

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

up and glanced at Heather. “You see, Damien said so.