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?”

in agreement

he’s better than Vivian’s husband, who’s

disabled person, does that mean his daughter is happy

villagers

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

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man who

sniggered, a smug appearance

words had barely left his mouth when his figure appeared in front of Vivian.

calmly retreated to

violence against

eyes burned with fury as she

demonstrating my ability to protect

with rage after witnessing Damien brazenly strike his daughter. He lunged forward, determined to retaliate, but Damien effortlessly countered his attack, deftly throwing Ben to

wrist leisurely, Damien sneered, “Do the two of

his teeth, and his eyes flashed with anger. He could feel a colossal rage spewing in

village chief strolled by, carrying a hoe on his shoulder. Ben swiftly

his adopted daughter and son-in-law bully us. Are you

relative of Ben’s

glared. at Ben. “Nonsense! Don’t make

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