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 with

her statement with

that Yolanda’s “regrettable” referred

with Cherise that Heather

“Yolanda.”

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lips. “Let’s settle our affairs without involving my friend.”

“Is that so?”

does Mrs. Lenoir

I desire only Damien.” Yolanda

candor left no room

accusing, “So you aspire to be a

she admonished.

criticism, Yolanda maintained her

was Mr. Whitlock’s

hand

the blows left

ached, prompting her to rush forward and attempt

a woman,

her to lose her

impact with the ground,

her.

“Are you alright?”

male voice reached her ears as the stranger

respectful, showing no hint of