Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 984 Campus Intrigue

That individual’s resounding voice seized the entire library’s attention, focusing it squarely on Cherise.

The once tranquil library instantly morphed into a bustling marketplace filled with whispers, discreet snickers, and open mockery.

Amidst this cacophony, Cherise heard every word.

She pressed her lips together, her hands clenched tightly by her side.

While she had always maintained the belief that she shouldn’t heed the words of others and knew she shouldn’t allow the gossipmongers to affect her, the unpleasant voices stirred a deep rage within her.

After all, ignoring such matters entirely was an impossible feat, wasn’t it?

“Let’s go.”

Blake took a decisive step forward without uttering another word, positioning himself protectively in front of Cherise. He then turned to the girl with twin ponytails and inquired, “Is there a back exit here?”

The girl was taken aback by the unfolding scene before her.

Upon hearing Blake’s query, she snapped back to reality, nodding vigorously. “Yes, yes, there is! I know where it is!”

With that, she instinctively attempted to gather her belongings, hesitating as she clutched her backpack.

she dropped the backpack, hurried over, and took

girl’s eyes, Cherise

young lady believed she bore the brunt of

hers and offered a

“Ms. Shaw.”

to depart, another young woman rose, holding her

smile “I’m Emma Raumolde a

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Campus Intrigue

her, already

potential refusal with a faint smile, swiftly posing her question. “Ms. Shaw, what do you think of the rumors

employing a hypocritical strategy to subject him to excruciating pain under the guise of acting in his best interest,” Emma articulated, her tone measured and seemingly impartial, yet

in your promiscuous inclinations while effortlessly resolving the crisis facing the Lenoir Group, both simultaneously,” she continued, her

of these perspectives do you find alignment with?”

demeanor and seemingly impartial words thinly veiled

furrowed his brow. “Are you asking for

twin ponytails, Emma, swiftly intervened, seizing Blake’s arm and shaking her head. “This is Emma… we shouldn’t antagonize

extended an apology to Cherise.

all exits, a faint smile