Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 863 Unexpected Encounter

“It’s not due to my experience,”

Yolanda calmly asserted, “but rather, the inevitable decay that awaits anything left unattended.”

“Even if it’s not me, there will be someone else.”

With these words, she lowered her head and tenderly patted Heather’s face, feigning compassion. “Don’t you agree?”

Heather was in such agony that she could barely speak.

The pain clouded her comprehension of Yolanda’s conversation with Cherise.

So when Yolanda sought confirmation, and Heather emitted a low, hoarse “Mm,” it was more a reflex than a conscious response.

“You see, even your friend acknowledges it.”

Yolanda chuckled softly, squeezing the cotton swab as she applied the medicine to Heather’s wounds.

“Ah-!”

Heather cried out in agony.

“But one must exercise caution in choosing companions.”

Yolanda glanced at Mr. Whitlock, who promptly moved to restrain Heather’s flailing arm.

“Better treatment options are available, yet Mrs. Lenoir recommended futile remedies for your friend.”

to be associated

word “regrettable,” imbuing her statement with

jaw. She understood that Yolanda’s “regrettable” referred to

was because of her friendship with Cherise that Heather found herself in this predicament…

“Yolanda.”

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tightened her lips. “Let’s settle our

“Is that so?”

to Cherise. “How does Mrs. Lenoir intend to address this with me?”

I desire only

left no room for

more, accusing, “So you aspire to

she admonished.

the criticism, Yolanda maintained her composure. “Kenny,

was Mr.

Whitlock’s hand rose, delivering three resounding slaps to

force of the blows left Heather dizzy and momentarily speechless.

prompting her to rush forward

she, a woman,

aside, causing her to lose

braced herself for impact with the ground,

her.

“Are you alright?”

male voice reached her ears as the stranger lifted her.

and respectful, showing no hint of impropriety.