Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 860 Nocturnal Intrigue

Yolanda’s voice dripped with flirtation in the delicate cocoon of her ear. “Damien, you mentioned you’d come over once Cherise drifts into slumber. When might that be?”

“I’m a bit weary. When do you think Cherise will doze off?”

“Why not utilize the sleeping pills you’ve prepared? Didn’t you prepare them?”

Cherise offered no reply.

She simply listened, her silence a canvas for Yolanda’s monologue, punctuated by soft utterances of “Mm,” “Ah,” “Okay.”

“Excellent. Let’s convene at our usual haunt tomorrow!”

Confronted with Yolanda’s buoyant tone, Cherise sighed inwardly, rubbing her temples. “Ms. Weiss.”

Finally, Yolanda exclaimed through the line, “You are…”

“I am Cherise.”

With the phone nestled in her palm, Cherise sighed again, her brow furrowing.

While she didn’t consider her initial “hello” particularly loud, it wasn’t muted.

If her voice reached Yolanda’s ears, why did Yolanda persist in this charade?

softened tone, which could mirror

knowingly played this game, which is evident in her

her carefully chosen words was evident.

a deep breath, Cherise offered a faint smile. “Ms. Weiss, I presumed your late call was in pursuit of an accord

his spouse, I, too, wish for an

choice of words only muddies the waters between you

that my husband

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Weiss. Rest well. Perhaps in your dreams, you’ll succeed in winning over your desired quarry.”

Yolanda’s retort, Cherise terminated

her and Damien with such

No way!

“Finished?”

and the chill of the night air, a smile gracing his lips. “Just like the conduct of

checks flushed crimson. “You… you heard

“Mhmm.”

imposing frame once again enveloped Cherise. “My dear little fool, you’ve grown, defending the honor

“I’ve told

always be my dear, my

her body, Cherise pouted, poised to

a mix of surprise and anger,

“Yes, it’s me,”