Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 758 The Buzzkill

Although intended for Lennon, Lucy’s outburst ended up mortifying Heather.

Her colleagues, aware of Heather’s earlier actions, started casting her curious glances and murmuring.

Lennon chuckled, lifting his gaze to meet Lucy’s with indifference. “Why should I give up something that belongs to me? My health is my own d@mn business; who are you to tell me what to do?”

A hint of mockery played on his chiseled face. “Who do you think you are?”

Lucy’s fists clenched tightly. Her gaze locked with his, anger sparking in her eyes. “Who do I think I am? You tell me!”

“If it weren’t for your grandfather’s constant reminders to look after you and the exploitative contract I signed with your family, do you think I’d bother with you? No one would bat an eye if you died!”

“Excuse me, aren’t you being a bit of a buzzkill?” Heather, unable to tolerate it any longer, stood up.

limits; he doesn’t need your unwanted intervention. What a party pooper you are! We have a room full

her relationship with Lennon as more intimate than it

her head, she gave Heather a glacial

friend,

was faint, almost mocking. “Lenn, you say? You

seated with a bored expression.

from backing down. Suddenly, she remembered Cherise, her new friend and the

confidence. Taking a deep breath, she turned to Cherise, “Cherise, darling, could you have security remove

dinner was arranged by you and Damien for our colleagues,

think you should do something about

Don’t you

speaking, Lucy instinctively

smiled. “So, she’s

awkwardly.