Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 412 Jumble Of Memories

“Don’t interfere in other people’s lives. Do you hear me?”

“Uncle,” Cherise sobbed.

Cherise wept uncontrollably, her eyes fixed on the man on the screen.

Memories of sitting on her uncle’s lap and begging him not to send her away flooded her mind.

“Silly girl,” her uncle had assured her, “I won’t have the heart to send you away.”

“Don’t forget that you begged me to keep you here.”

“Promise me you’ll never search for your biological parents.”

Cherise, who was seven at that time, nodded her head. “Alright.”

“You are the best, Uncle Shaw. I promise I won’t find them!”

Cherise’s tears streamed down her cheeks, her gaze fixed on Elvis’ face on the screen.

Uncle Shaw… is the best person I know.

But she didn’t feel like the best daughter.

She had never called him ‘Dad.’

to her, he had always

pounded the ground like a

of Jack’s house and

the heavy metal door and clutched the lock;

Sky and

“Plumkin.”

want to go home…”

past flickered through Cherise’s mind,

tightly gripped Sky’s and Tay’s hands as they strolled

back and forth in her chair. “A kid trying to take care of a kid. What a big

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course I am.” Cherise said

them out to dry. “She’s just like her uncle, always trying to act like

over to Aunt Sarah with a mischievous grin, his bare shoulders gleaming in the sunlight. He picked a berry from the bowl and popped it into his mouth. “Was I like that?”

back. “These are for the kids, Elvis. Put it

fond smile. “Sarah only has eyes for her own kids,” she said with a twinkle in her

over and get some from me.”

up with a grin as she held onto Sky and Tay’s hands. “Uncle Shaw is still a

next montage played-Cherise, who was fifteen years old, had just been accepted into one of the most prestigious high

filled with tears as she clung to her grandmother. I don’t want to go to school. We

need you to be the breadwinner. Your uncle can earn enough

“That’s right.”

be able to get into school. We’ll need you to