Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 312 Flaky Rodney

Yet, look what happened now?

As Rodney was pouring her a drink, Lennon deliberately knocked the glass over and engaged in a heated argument with Rodney, accusing him of spiking her drink!

So, what was his endgame? He wouldn’t accept her but wouldn’t let her date someone else. He consistently disrupted her interactions with her boyfriend.

“Lennon, are you nuts or what!?”

Rodney pursed his lips behind her, then approached and held Lucy’s hand. “Lulu, don’t let it bother you. Let’s go and get some rest.”

Lucy wiped away her tears and shot Lennon a stern look. “Didn’t you claim you were compatible with your blind date partner?”

“Think about it. If I came to ruin your plan every time you went out with her, wouldn’t you be irritated and uncomfortable?”

Lennon furrowed his brow, his voice dripping with lust as he gazed at Lucy. “I’d be over the moon.”

Cherise’s grip on the cup almost slipped.

Mandy acted fast, steadying the cup and gesturing for her to stay composed. This was a clash within the intricate love triangle involving Lennon, Lucy, and Rodney. As bystanders, they were expected to maintain their silence and composure.

out a raspy laugh. “Cut the

her heels and strolled away.

pulled Lucy close, their lips crashing together in a fiery, passionate kiss that

onlookers gawked, caught completely off

gritted his teeth and lunged forward,

stood in his way. “Why spoil

in front of her chest had several holes. Cherise thoughtfully applied a cartoon face patch on

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with this captivating Mandy, Rodney’s bravado waned, though he remained composed.

bear witnessing another man kiss his girlfriend when he hadn’t even had the

“But even if you go there, you can’t top him.”

arched an eyebrow with a teasing smile. “How about this? Tomorrow, I’ll let you plant. one on me in front of everyone to save face. What do you think?”

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memory of the last time Lennon nearly beat

and kept his distance from the romantic display between

Jacob sneered, casting at sidelong glance at Rodney while lounging on the couch with his legs

then raised an eyebrow and looked at Cherise. “Is this the kind of poor taste your

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