My Blind Husband

Chapter 954 Capable to Handle 

“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.”

Lydia. “Isn’t it time? I can’t wait to see

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 that she can learn from it!”

go in, let’s

and led a group of women into the building.

foot fiercely after being pushed by the crowd, cursing

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

the current Mrs. Lenoir does have the ability to deal with these

no need to intervene.”

a more comfortable position, leaning back on the leather seat, the voice of Cherise from yesterday echoing in

said something, it must be

own foolish mistake that he

I donate money to an orphanage tomorrow, does that mean I slept with the orphanage

give money to those in need, does that mean I’ve slept with everyone on the streets? What kind

decided, honey, don’t go tomorrow.”

want to see how wicked these people’s hearts can be!”

raised a corner of his lips and smiled faintly, softly chuckling to

one who, in the garden of the Lenoir Residence, vowed to him that

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