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.

He knows his limits; he doesn’t need your unwanted intervention. What a party pooper you are!

face, Heather deliberately portrayed her relationship with Lennon

her head, she gave Heather a glacial stare.

Lenn’s friend, of

mocking. “Lenn, you

to Lennon, still seated with a bored expression. “Quite a hard

pang of guilt, but the watchful eyes of her colleagues prevented her from backing down. Suddenly, she remembered Cherise, her new friend and the star of the

breath, she turned to Cherise, “Cherise, darling, could you have security remove this

arranged by you and Damien for our colleagues, and this

you should do

Don’t you

Heather finished speaking, Lucy instinctively turned

smiled. “So, she’s your

coughed awkwardly. “Uh,