My Blind Husband

Standing by the window, Sebastian observed Damien gallantly open the car door for Cherise. “He’s quite an intriguing adversary.”

“I’ve already arranged for Mr. Hampson to take Sera back home,”

Damien remarked casually during the drive. “If a situation like this arises again, I’ll handle it.”

Cherise, holding Soren tightly, expressed her concern. “I didn’t want to disturb you. I thought you were busy.”

“I didn’t anticipate the kindergarten teacher calling you as well,”

Damien responded with a faint smile in his obsidian–like eyes. “Indeed.”

“From now on, I’ll take care of these matters.”

“You should gather the evidence that proves you didn’t plagiarize.”

“After proving your innocence, Soren won’t get into fights with his classmates anymore,” Damien assured.

Resting in Cherise’s embrace. Soren said, “Actually, I don’t want to fight.”

too harsh with their

him tighter. “I understand.”

locked herself in the study until dinner, then

of the concern surrounding her and the impact her

five–year–old son had engaged in a scuffle

recognized the urgency to compile

in the morning.

early morning, Cherise uploaded a document titled “Proof of Non–Plagiarized Data” to the

original version of her thesis and the detailed plans

she included photographs depicting surgical procedures

Gwenn’s article, Cherise’s documentation appeared dense and technical, making it challenging

garner widespread attention

to the internet to accuse Cherise of stealing proof,

she realized that Cherise

and unwavering. “If Ms. Weiss insists on your claim regarding the surgery five years ago, please provide a surgical confirmation letter from

silence spoke

If not, I have the