Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 81 Lucy and Jacob’s Common Interest

Damien smiled to himself, savoring his small victory. He called out to his housekeeper, “Send the voice message to Randall. Tell him I’m here to collect the debt that he owes me.”

Damien sighed as he rubbed his temples.

Cherise and Jacob did not apologize to Cressa till the end. However, the police did. nothing to them because they knew what had happened – after all, the red welt on Jacob’s face said everything.

After he had settled all that he needed to do, Jacob and Cherise left the police station.

As they were exiting the doors, a young woman dashed past them.

“Are you alright, Cherry?”

“I’m fine,” Cherise smiled at Lucy before tilting her head towards Jacob, adding, “he’s not too well, though.”

Lucy turned around to observe Jacob and the handprint on his face.

“Hi, I don’t believe we had the opportunity to meet yet. You are…?”

“This is my husband’s physician, Dr. Caldwell.”

“This is my close friend, Lucy. Lucy Staber.”

Jacob frowned. “Are you the ‘friend’ who prescribed the ‘special medication for men’ to Damien?”

initially rather jovial, suddenly felt her guard go up. “Oh! Oh yes.

keys as he turned to the car park. “I guess we can say that we have something

towards the doctor, puzzled. “What do you

the car door dramatically before turning

common interest – we’re both extremely concerned with

his attention towards Cherise while

tell us, how are you and Damien doing

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dawned on Cherise, causing her to

laugh to himself. Where did her ferocity go? She was going to beat up Cressa just now, but now, she’s blushing

would never fight back even when Cressa insulted her. and yet whenever anyone

will need to transport you ladies

you had to make it awkward

I ask you

loudly as she stared at Jacob’s

car. “What are you afraid of, Cherry? You can always complain

turned towards Lucy, surprise blooming on his face

smart!”

Jacob dropped Lucy home, he sped towards

front of a fish market and quickly

need to buy some fish,”

“Why?”

wanted to make something for