Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 183 Damien’s Bold Defense

There was pure happiness and endearment in Cherise’s voice.

Damien’s deep voice filled the air, “Everyone’s heard it. Cherise, being with me has only brought joy and fulfillment.”

He tightened his embrace around Cherise, and his eyes softened as he continued, “And ast for Mr. Shaw’s words, they hold no truth. Cherise’s happiness has only deepened since. she’s been with me.”

“Besides,” he continued with a smirk, “I am sure that I outshine all the other sons-in-law in the village, whether in looks or height.”

“And to add, my family has a prosperous business which has ensured our financial standing surpassing all the other sons-in-law in this village.”

“As for education, manners, and all the rest, if any of you have a son-in-law who even comes close to my caliber, please enlighten us.

A deafening silence settled in.

“No takers?” he quipped, his tone laced with sarcasm.

The wicked grin on Damien’s face widened as he continued sarcastically, “Oh, Ben, you’re so concerned about Cherise’s well-being, questioning if a disabled man like me can make her happy.”

“I can’t help but wonder, though,” he continued as he raised an eyebrow mockingly, “is your daughter’s husband, the one currently behind bars, capable of providing happiness. to your daughter?”

nodding in agreement at the undeniable truth in

be disabled, but at least he’s better than

claim Cherise isn’t happy marrying a disabled person, does that mean his daughter is happy

the villagers as Shaw and Vivian’s

and lashed out, “Why are you suddenly talking about. my husband? He might be in jail, but he can still protect

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a disabled man who can’t defend

so?” Damien sniggered, a smug

had barely left his mouth when his figure appeared in front of Vivian. A resounding slap echoed as his palm

retreated to Cherise’s

violence against

on Vivian’s face was visible. Her eyes burned

to protect

seethed with rage after witnessing Damien brazenly strike his daughter. He lunged forward, determined to retaliate, but

his wrist leisurely, Damien sneered, “Do the two of you still believe I can’t

with anger. He could

hoe on his shoulder. Ben swiftly called out,

and son-in-law bully

was a distant relative of

the village chief glared. at Ben. “Nonsense! Don’t make our Shaw Village a laughingstock to

everyone. Everyone has their own way of living; we’re all part of