Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 173 A Dark Blue Silhouette

His hands froze in mid-air as they were caught hold of by someone.

The man sitting in the wheelchair bore an air of calmness.

His long fingers were wrapped tightly around the other man’s wrist.

The other man’s forehead scrunched into a deep scowl. His muscles started to tense up as he tried to pull away.

But his hands were caught in place under Damien’s grip.

“Honey!”

Vivian’s eyes widened in shock at the sight before her.

Her husband was a trainer at the local gym. Every muscle was perfectly sculpted and toned.

No one in town was stronger than her husband.

But the man in the wheelchair, with a firm grip on his arm, stopped him from hitting Cherise.

A glob of sweat trickled down his temple.

of emotion as he suddenly strengthened

the top of his lungs, “My

eyes flashed red with

and ordered, “What are you all doing? Give

“No one is allowed to bully my wife,” he demanded fiercely. “Who else wants to know what it’s like to have your

warning, the faces of the people standing

husband was the most muscular

made him shriek

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capable of defeating this

over. “Target the

blind. He wouldn’t be able to

the surroundings, giving courage to those too scared to stand up to

him! After all, there were so many of them.

of seconds, they

clenched her fists tightly, her hands gripping the handle of Damien’s wheelchair.

eyes narrowed. Though they thought he was blind, he could see every inch

embrace. “A bad environment can indeed bring out the worst in people,” he said. “But don’t you all have parents and children to protect at home? Are you

a deafening clap of thunder rumbled across the skies as if to emphasize the

cowards stood rooted to their spots while the brave ones continued to approach. Cherise and

no one dared

fathom how he had dislocated Vivian’s husband’s

screamed. “I’ll buy everyone drinks