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?

affair with Sebastian was exposed, Damien stood steadfastly by her

of Damien’s retaliation, served as a

large, casting a formidable shadow, yet for

any manipulation of the

couldn’t fathom the repercussions he would

thoughts like a knife. “What’s troubling

stifled a yawn. “Have my offers of securing a permanent European green card for your son

The Manipulative

already teetering on the brink of ruin.

made no secret of his hostility, but his anger won’t

if Damien were to remove you from the equation, your son would still lead a

if you dare to defy

the threat implicit in his tone. “If you choose to disobey

save yourself or witness the inevitable demise of

Danny like a knife, each syllable

with the weight of his decision. Finally, he met Sebastian’s gaze head–on. “Can you guarantee… that my son will be

will honor our agreement,” Sebastian affirmed with a nonchalant