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.

eyes betrayed no hint of emotion

man shrieked at the top of his lungs, “My hand! It’s

eyes flashed

supported the man and ordered, “What are

a smirk following the man’s scream, “No one is allowed to bully my wife,” he

the people standing up for Vivian took on

the most

even made

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was capable of

“Target the

wouldn’t be

boomed through the surroundings, giving courage to those too scared to stand up to Damien and

Damien, but they could get to the girl behind him! After all, there were so many of them. How could he help her if he couldn’t

they started to swarm

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

Though they thought he was blind, he could see every inch of their movements

man reached out his arms and pulled Cherise into his 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 sure karma won’t get to you if you

thunder rumbled across the skies as if to

stood rooted to their spots while the brave ones

no

still couldn’t fathom how he had

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