Chapter 182 Hometown Tales

They scrunched up their face in contempt at Ben’s obnoxious behavior.

He snickered coldly, “So you think she likes this village just because she says so?”

“You claim she shared everything about this village with you. Why don’t you tell us what exactly did she say?” Ben continued.

Damien’s lips twitched as he responded, “Oh, Ben, I think you’ll find this quite intriguing. Vivian went on three blind dates before she settled with her current husband.”

“The first suitor found our quaint village a bit too remote for his liking. This led to a collective uproar among the villagers.”

“The second suitor? Vivian had reservations about his suitability. The entire village conducted a thorough analysis and ultimately deemed him unsuitable.”

“Now, as for the third suitor…” Damien’s smirk deepened.

“Shut your mouth!” Ben seethed; his anger was simmering.

Vivian’s ego, severely bruised, couldn’t hold back any longer. “Cherise? You share even these village matters with your husband?”

Her words hung in the air, plunging the surrounding villagers into an even more resounding silence.

Damien’s earlier comments had, ironically, confirmed that Cherise had indeed confided. in him about village matters.

“Fine, let’s not talk about this then.”

Damien continued indifferently, “Mrs. Levine, the oldest in the village at ninety-three, was remarkably healthy, although she broke her leg a couple of years ago. She walked with a noticeable limp.”

“The neighbors, Jack and his wife, married for three years, gave birth to two chubby toddlers as innocent as their parents. Adorable and clueless kind of way.”

“The village chief’s daughter, now in high school, excelled academically. She had the potential to be the second girl from our village to attend university.”

“There was also a stray dog in the village named Yellow. It wandered every day, feasting at whichever house it pleased.”

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Despite Damien’s impassive demeanor, he meticulously recounted every detail Cherise had shared about the village that night.

Ben’s expression darkened with each word and contorted in disbelief.

The surrounding villagers squirmed uncomfortably, looking away and avoiding eye

contact.

the spectacle of it all! Cherise, the pinnacle of

possessed an

opulent lifestyle, she clung fervently to her hometown tales, holding

her origins was genuinely heart-warming to

yet, there

shouldn’t have judged you as they did,” a towering figure sighed, his tone laced. with genuine regret.

right. I’ll bring my children to

none

gradually, the villagers, one after another, started to look at Cherise with remorse and

and tears began to well up as she

had such an impeccable

that she would bet perceived as unsophisticated. However, she decided to open up when she convinced him. to come back

attached Cherise is to her hometown, it doesn’t change the fact that Elvis pushed her

happiness was ruined just

fell silent

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help but let out a

around her, and said affectionately, “Honey, don’t

used the endearing term ‘Honey’ in

eyes affectionately and said, “Of course I am.

better than those physically able,” she

Damien might take it to

people like that: insecure people would choose to mock others for their imperfections. But deep down, they knew-these disabled individuals were

around Cherise’s shoulder. “Do you like being with

get

ever feel

all,” Cherise replied firmly. She lifted her head and planted a tender kiss

with you burdensome,”

you might feel hurt because of me, ridiculed by these uncouth.

burdened, neither

his eyes shut as

deeply touched

ridicule and accusations from the people, Cherise never thought of herself;

grasp her hand and turn back, when he heard Elvis’s low

take Mr. Lenoir

crowd redirected their mockery

daughter only to sell her

right? All for dear old Mom. He doesn’t even care about his

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seemingly innocent ones are

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