My Blind Husband

Very well.

Sebastian elegantly dabbed away the perspiration with a tissue, discarding it into the trash can before casually regarding the middle–aged man before him. “Keep in mind your responsibilities.”

“Of course, of course!” the middle–aged man replied with a reassuring smile.

With a smile, the middle–aged man pledged, “Mr. Weiss, rest assured, you can rely on me.”

“My son’s destiny lies within your decisions, so I’ll document precisely as you dictate on the DNA report,” he affirmed.

Sebastian smirked in response. “Then proceed as I’ve directed.”

“In the section designated for the father, inscribe my name,” he directed with clarity.

“And for the mother’s identification…”

He paused for effect. “Simply record the name of Damien’s wife, Cherise.”

Though Sebastian’s commands appeared straightforward, they landed like a bombshell upon the middle–aged man, igniting waves of apprehension. “This… this seems rather precarious, doesn’t it?”

How many in Adania were unaware of the profound love and unwavering support Damien, the esteemed CEO, harbored for his current wife?

her affair with Sebastian was exposed,

of Damien’s retaliation, served as a testament to

loomed large, casting a formidable shadow,

any manipulation of the

middle–aged man couldn’t fathom

thoughts like a knife. “What’s

a yawn. “Have my offers of securing a permanent European green card for your son or the villa I bestowed upon him failed

The

on Danny, “You’re already teetering on the brink of ruin. Even if Damien secks retribution, what power does he truly

anger won’t

your son would still lead a life of comfort and

dare

in his tone. “If you choose to disobey me, your son’s fate may

now decide: save yourself or witness the inevitable demise of your

overtly forceful, Sebastian’s words cut through Danny like a

visibly, wiping sweat from his brow as he grappled with the weight of his decision.

our agreement,” Sebastian affirmed with a