My Blind Husband

After speaking, Alain stood up and swiftly left with his secretary.

“Sir.”

Standing behind Damien, Mr. Hampson frowned slightly, “Aren’t you giving your cards away too freely for a simple information like Sebastian buying a house for Gwenn?”

Damien shook his head. “You don’t understand.”

More than a month ago….

It was just when Gwenn helped Raymond escape.

She urgently asked Sebastian to buy a house on the island, mostly to hide certain individuals.

Using Raymond’s hiding place in exchange for Yolanda’s release from the detention center.

It wasn’t a bad deal; each party got what they needed.

Cherise sat quietly on the side, observing Damien attentively.

It turns out that Damien is like this in front of outsiders.

Cold, steady, indifferent…

a simple yet strong sense of self-assurance, neither yielding nor bending. Witnessing his charisma was enough to send sparks through her

didn’t understand their discussion, his confidence and aura allured

So… so charming…

the male lead in Korean

stood with his back to Cherise, quietly organizing something for Mr.

warm gaze following him

exchange with Mr. Hampson, he turned around and locked eyes with Cherise, her of

blankly in surprise, the other passionate and

second, Damien’s eyes perked up, whereas Cherise quickly averted her gaze, embarrassed from

smile helplessly. Then, he walked over to Cherise and sat down beside her. “Why are you

“Nothing.”

had her face turned away, unable

could clearly see the blush

a strawberry from the fruit plate on the coffee table, and offered it to her. “Want some?”

if she were in the middle of deciding an important deal. Then, she cautiously took the

her face intently-she was as red as

cool, sweet, and sour taste of

demeanor, Cherise glanced at Damien and said, “I just

to

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