Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 966 Results and Truths

Yolanda furrowed her brow, contemplating Sebastian’s words and finding some semblance of logic in

them.

Her brother had indeed been involved in numerous flings, frequently changing partners, yet he never managed to maintain a long-term relationship.

Consequently, the chances of him fathering a child were relatively low.

“But what if?” she voiced her concern, her mind swirling with possibilities.

Sebastian’s smirk was self-assured as he replied, “I always use protection. I’m not like that reckless Alain, seeking pleasure and ending up in accidents.”

Yolanda’s complexion paled at the mention of their father’s indiscretions with other women.

If it weren’t for their father’s actions, the Weiss family wouldn’t have had someone like Sebastian.

Now, he used this fact to taunt their father.

“But if Alexis isn’t your son, why mention it to)Damien?” Yolanda pressed, seeking clarification.

“Just to disgust him,” Sebastian retorted with a smirk, his gaze distant and inscrutable.

pursed her lips, unsatisfied with his answer

need to know,” Sebastian

five in the afternoon, Lucy made her arrival at Lenoir Residence, bearing a

safe,” Lucy declared confidently, setting the report on the table before Damien. “Sebastian was telling the truth. Its ingredients can effectively neutralize the ‘toxins’ in Cherise’s

in front of Damien, Lucy continued, “You’ve been misled. The medication Sebastian administered to Cherise is detectable but technically harmless. In other words, it wasn’t poison-it had

“if Jacob hadn’t found any evidence of poisoning in Cherise’s body, I wouldn’t have believed he had harmed her. And at the bar that day,

further. “What if you had known Cherise wasn’t poisoned by him that day? What would you have

sharpened. “I would have ended him.”

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enough,” Lucy remarked, shaking her

used to praise you as the epitome of composure and self-control. Now it seems her perception

ghosted across Damien’s lips. “It’s not about composure-it’s about reacting appropriately to

a touch of melancholy, he rose and approached the window, gazing out at the fading leaves. “If you were in this situation now,