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.”

regrettable to be associated with

her statement with a double entendre.

understood that Yolanda’s “regrettable” referred to

her friendship with Cherise that Heather

“Yolanda.”

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settle our affairs

“Is that so?”

“How does Mrs. Lenoir intend to address this with

are clear. I desire only Damien.” Yolanda responded bluntly,

left no room for misinterpretation.

struggled once more, accusing, “So you aspire to be a mistress!”

she admonished.

criticism, Yolanda maintained her composure. “Kenny, slap her for

was Mr. Whitlock’s

soon as Yolanda gave the command, Mr. Whitlock’s hand rose, delivering three resounding slaps to Heather’s

blows left Heather

to rush forward and attempt to restrain

what match was she, a woman,

to lose her footing and stumble backward-

with the ground,

her.

“Are you alright?”

her ears as the stranger

and respectful,