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.

spiritless eyes betrayed no hint of

the top of

flashed red with

the man and ordered, “What are you all doing? Give

allowed to bully my wife,” he demanded

of the people standing up for Vivian took on a

most muscular

made him shriek

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capable of defeating

face clouded over. “Target the

blind. He wouldn’t be able to

boomed through the surroundings, giving courage to those too scared

girl behind him! After all, there were so many of them. How could he help her if he

of seconds, they started to swarm over

of Damien’s wheelchair. “Damien, what should I do?” her voice trembling under the

thought he was blind, he could see

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?

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

spots while the brave ones continued to approach.

were surrounded, no one

couldn’t fathom how he had dislocated Vivian’s husband’s

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