My Blind Husband

“Not really.”

Cherise tilted her head in an innocent manner. “Aren’t you here today to watch the children perform?”

“I dressed like this today to appear younger so that the children may find me more approachable.”

After speaking, she looked up and down at Hilda, “But Mrs. Parkson, with all this fur and leather boots…”

“To us adults, it may symbolize wealth and nobility, but to the children, fur and leather boots are just pieces of dead animals-they’d be terrified.”

Hilda’s mouth clamped as she fixed her eyes on Cherise, her face turning red from anger.

She snorted coldly, “I’ve heard that Mrs. Lenoir is charming and elegant, but I didn’t expect her mouth to be so vile and unladylike.”

“That’s because you’re out of touch.”

Cherise’s smile deepened, but it didn’t reach her eyes. “Perhaps Mrs. Parkson’s energy is all spent on scheming and dealing with mistresses, so she can’t be bothered to listen to someone like me.”

“I understand; I share my sympathies for your loss.”

that, she turned to smile at Mrs. Lydia. “Isn’t it time? I can’t wait to see the children’s performance!”

the camera equipment on her back, “I brought my camera equipment to capture the children’s performance and show it to Sera at home so

let’s all go in, let’s go in!”

group of women into

foot fiercely after being pushed by the crowd, cursing viciously at everyone.

let Blake deal with her?” Mr. Hampson asked quietly from the car not far from

“You have to believe that the current Mrs.

need to

the leather seat, the voice of Cherise from yesterday echoing in his ears

because Sebastian said something, it

because it hasn’t happened, doesn’t mean it has. It was his own foolish mistake that he gave you the ten billion. How can that be proof that I slept

an orphanage tomorrow, does that mean I

does that mean I’ve slept with everyone on the streets? What kind of logic is

don’t go

see how wicked these

a corner of his lips

in the garden of the Lenoir Residence, vowed to