Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 174 A Tyrant

Damien stifled a faint yawn. “You go ahead,” he remarked, his movements reflecting a hint of drowsiness.

Blake nodded in response. The young man then raised his head, his demeanor exuding self-assuredness as he assessed the men before him. “I can handle ten of you.”

Laughter rippled through the crowd. “Just you alone?” they taunted.

“A teenager like you?”

“He’s this skinny and thinks he can take on ten?”

“Tell

your parents to feed you more, kid. We won’t pick on you!”

Blake narrowed his eyes, grinning defiantly. “If you’ve got the guts, come at me.”

The young man’s icy aura, coupled with his provocative words, left everyone exchanging bewildered glances.

Ultimately, the group surged forward, closing in on him.

Cherise observed Blake fighting for the first time, and his movements were so lightning- fast that she struggled to keep up with the action. In less than a couple of minutes, the group’s front line had all been defeated.

“Weak,” Blake muttered. He shifted his gaze to the onlookers outside. “Who’s next?”

and the

reduced to Vivian helping

for this!” Vivian’s

impressive, Cherise thought, still trying to fully recover

Blake accompanied her. Sometimes, he’d keep her company, while most of the time, he would disappear quietly. She assumed

have imagined that Blake possessed

from a

fine,” Damien responded with a faint

1/3

“Still want

Cherise’s stomach

faintly, rocked his wheelchair, cradled Cherise, and, with Mr.

group entered his establishment, he greeted them with genuine enthusiasm. “Wow! You are quite. impressive, young

continued as he handed the menu to Cherise, “Vivian’s husband is a tyrant; I bet he never expected

a regular at this restaurant during high school, was

owner.

Cherise ordered, she raised an

sighed

that

“Just recently, Vivian hosted a

not because she’s friendly, but because she wanted money and gifts from all of

in contemplation.

sighed once more, “I had no