My Blind Husband

Emma chuckled softly.

“You’re quite clever, Cherise.

With a graceful stride, Emma approached the window, peering at the swarm of reporters gathered outside the library. “While I may lack the finesse of a professional journalist, feel free to decline my inquiries, challenge me, or even put me on the spot.

“But,” she paused, turning back to face Cherise with a playful smile, “what about those reporters out there? How do you plan to handle them, Cherise?”

Cherise furrowed her brow, rising slowly to join Emma at the window, her heart fluttering with a hint of panic.

Oh dear.

Were all those reporters gathered for her?

Inwardly. Cherise grappled with a sense of unease.

She had glimpsed the motto of Adania University when she and Blake entered through the school gates.

recently watched dramas, Cherise had picked up

with her limited memories and difficulty adapting, dealing with Emma was one thing, but facing hundreds or even thousands of reporters outside presented an entirely

palms grew sweaty.

bothering you, Cherise? Afraid to

transparency and honesty, I’ll offer you an escape

maintained her composure, offering a serene smile to Emma. “Did I

phone, “if you don’t release me, I can’t leave. And

her smugness tempered by Cherise’s

Emma retorted, her tone sharp.

apprehensive about

Cherise’s confidence, Emma

make your way

you can intimidate professional journalists like us college students?

Mrs. Lenoir will keep up her bravado

clearly in the wrong, but she’s still putting on a front. Talk