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 entire group hurriedly

reduced to Vivian helping her husband to his

Shaw, you’ll pay for this!” Vivian’s

is quite impressive, Cherise thought, still trying to fully recover from the

he’d keep her company, while most of the time, he would disappear quietly. She assumed he was a playful kid and had never paid much attention

imagined that

Mr. Kolson hurriedly approached from a

faint smile, extending his hand to

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want

in answer, Cherise’s stomach growled. The

his wheelchair, cradled Cherise, and, with Mr.

commotion. As this group entered his establishment,

“Vivian’s husband is a tyrant; I bet

a regular at this restaurant during high school,

owner.

raised an eyebrow and

sighed

that

“Just recently, Vivian hosted a banquet for her pregnancy, and she

she’s friendly, but because she wanted money and gifts from all

Cherise in contemplation. “Did

sighed once more, “I had no choice. If I didn’t