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.

with a smirk, his gaze distant and

lips, unsatisfied with his

know,” Sebastian replied dismissively.

in the afternoon, Lucy made her arrival at Lenoir Residence, bearing

before Damien. “Sebastian was telling the truth. Its ingredients can effectively neutralize the ‘toxins’ in

is detectable but technically harmless. In other words, it wasn’t poison-it

hadn’t found any evidence of poisoning in Cherise’s body, I wouldn’t have

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

gaze sharpened. “I would have

Lucy remarked, shaking her head with a tinge of

of composure and self-control. Now it seems her

faint smile ghosted across Damien’s lips. “It’s not about composure-it’s about reacting appropriately to

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

furrowed deeply as she shot Damien a piercing glare.