My Blind Husband

Headline: “Lenoir Group President’s Wife’s Debut Workday Is a Love-Filled Affair!”

Breaking Headline: “Surprising Twist! The President’s Wife of Lenoir Group Reveals Her True Colors!”

Cherise frowned as she flipped through the news articles one by one. Each featured a picture of Damien carrying her out of the car in the morning.

Some reports even suggested that Cherise was clinging onto Damien, with rumors swirling that if he didn’t carry her to work, she’d divorce him. Various absurd reasons were speculated all over the place.

Each article seemed like a voyeuristic peek into their private conversations. The influence of public opinion was certainly formidable!

After reading all the fabricated news articles, Cherise set down her phone. She looked at Damien with a hint of resentment. “I told you this would happen if you kept indulging me like this. Now everyone thinks I’m some sort of high-maintenance diva.”

She raised an eyebrow, fixing him with a challenging stare. “So, Mr. Lenoir, how do you plan to fix this mess?”

his brow and casually picked up his phone. “What kind

about you make roast chicken for me tonight? It’s been ages

as he smiled faintly at the petite woman before him. “Just roast chicken?”

with you by my side. But if I had to

slightly to meet the gaze of the petite woman lounging on the table. “Consider it done. Roast chicken it is

as her phone pinged with a WhatsApp message just as she was about to speak.

it, but her hand was intercepted by Damien’s warm touch, covering hers with

phone, a faint smile on his lips. “No phones at the table, love.

“Isn’t the food delicious, or perhaps your husband isn’t handsome enough to keep

aback by his quip. Come on, she was just checking if