My Blind Husband

Yolanda furrowed her brow, contemplating Sebastian’s words and finding some semblance of logic in them.

Her brother had indeed been involved in numerous flings, frequently changing partners, yet he never managed to maintain a long-term relationship.

Consequently, the chances of him fathering a child were relatively low.

“But what if?” she voiced her concern, her mind swirling with possibilities.

Sebastian’s smirk was self-assured as he replied, “I always use protection. I’m not like that reckless Alain, seeking pleasure and ending up in accidents.”

Yolanda’s complexion paled at the mention of their father’s indiscretions with other women.

If it weren’t for their father’s actions, the Weiss family wouldn’t have had someone like Sebastian.

Now, he used this fact to taunt their father.

“But if Alexis isn’t your son, why mention it to)Damien?” Yolanda pressed, seeking clarification.

retorted with a

pursed her lips, unsatisfied with

don’t need to know,” Sebastian replied dismissively.

her arrival at Lenoir Residence, bearing a medication test report and a DNA test application.

medication has been confirmed as safe,” Lucy declared confidently, setting the report on the table before Damien. “Sebastian was telling the truth. Its ingredients can effectively

harmless. In other words, it wasn’t poison-it had no adverse effects whatsoever. Sebastian likely concocted the illusion

on the sofa, Damien studied the report in his hand. “That makes sense,” he acknowledged. “if Jacob hadn’t found any evidence of poisoning in Cherise’s body, I wouldn’t have believed he had harmed her. And at

known Cherise wasn’t poisoned by him that day? What would

gaze sharpened. “I would have

still not composed enough,” Lucy remarked, shaking

as the epitome of composure and self-control. Now it seems her

not about composure-it’s about reacting appropriately to different

at the fading leaves. “If you were in this situation now,

she shot Damien