Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 309 This Is Not a Novel or Drama Plot, Right

“You guys

don’t seem like typical country folks. I’d suggest finding a more specialized. doctor to help with her treatment.”

“It seems like there are some issues with her brain. I’ve tried everything possible, but she just won’t regain consciousness.”

Damien furrowed his brow and urgently called Jacob to the villa. By the time Jacob. arrived, it was already midnight.

Jacob could only do so much alone, but fortunately, Cherise and Lucy, both medical students, were there to assist him.

“This is the twenty-third.”

Cherise accepted the objects Jacob extracted from Mandy’s body, her brow knitting in

concern. “She…”

“These are all just accessories.”

Jacob delicately removed the last crystal from beneath Mandy’s skin. “I hope I’m wrong, but a chip might be inside her brain.”

“These are just components. They’re basically the accessories that receive signals from that chip.”

Cherise was left in shock, unable to find her words. Damien had been correct.

dose into Mandy’s bloodstream. “Her face certainly

at least ten plastic

medication quickly flowed

gaze fell upon the small cluster of crystals

the table.

taken aback and then smiled. “You…”

his brows furrowed as he watched her. “Who did

summoned the strength to rise from the bed and kneel before

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a glint of despair on her face, mirroring the expression of Danielle Lenoir, who had disappeared thirteen years ago. “Please, save me…”

to be a

had had enough.

memory transported her back to the age of seven when her family had asked her if she wanted to become someone prettier and more powerful.

enthusiasm, she

Wool family was a struggling household with no support from anyone. Her father had questioned whether she would improve their family’s

had consented

been chosen to serve as S’s stand-in because of her remarkable resemblance to Danielle Lenoir.

woman whose face had been disfigured. She had endured whippings and

make her look nearly identical to the woman before

was meant to become the next

she had no desire to be anyone’s second. All she yearned for was to be