My Blind Husband

Chapter 979 Unveiled Truths

Cherise felt a warm flush creep into her cheeks as she glanced at the scattered clothes, memories of the previous night flooding her mind like a rushing tide.

Quietly, she retreated to the bathroom for a shower, the weight of the situation pressing heavily upon her. She couldn’t help but blame Mr. Whitlock for the predicament they found themselves in.

Why had he insisted on them listening to that recorder together?

In the end…

Ultimately, she found herself gravitating towards Damien of her own volition.

Yet, she couldn’t shake the feeling that this entire debacle was not entirely her fault–Mr. Whitlock’s meddling had set this chain of events into motion.

After her shower, Cherise’s phone rang, signaling an incoming call from Mr. Whitlock.

“Mrs. Lenoir,” inquired Mr. Whitlock with a tone that held a tinge of apprehension, “Have you and Mr. Lenoir had the chance to peruse the recording I provided together, as I suggested?”

With a sardonic curve gracing her lips, Cherise responded, “Indeed, we have, Mr. Whitlock.”

“Mr. Whitlock,” Cherise continued, her voice tinged with a knowing edge, “It appears your spouse and Mr. Samson share a rather peculiar rapport; would you not agree?”

Taken aback by the revelation, Mr. Whitlock stammered, “How did you come to learn of my wife’s association with Samson…”

submitted, was it not their voices

admonition, Cherise swiftly terminated the conversation, leaving Mr.

his office, Mr. Whitlock grappled with the unsettling revelation.

the audio recording Cherise received

one he had entrusted to

hastily dialed a

“Good day, sir.”

somber tones echoed through the receiver, laden with grief. “I am his spouse.

in his

in more

ending the call, Cherise busied herself by gathering the scattered clothes

with a warm smile.

I prepared a nutritious breakfast for you,” Frances chirped. “What would you like

out on the table behind Frances–Italian, Western, meat, vegetarian… it was a

was taken aback by the extravagance and struggled to find

me?” she finally managed to ask, a hint of

this a tad

Frances replied, her smile unwavering. “If you want anything else, just let me know. As long as I’m capable, I’ll make it for

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