Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 1044 Damien Faked Impoverished

Probably his first encounter with such shallow judgment.

Despite the situation, Damien managed a faint smile. "Sure, I might not be a millionaire with a sports car, but does that mean I

can't defend Cherise?"

His voice was calm and convincing. If Cherise hadn't known he was just messing with them, she might've believed his "broke guy"

act.

Hearing Damien's "confession," the women went in for the kill. "What a joke you are! Do you think adulting is like getting straight

A's and sucking up to teachers for special treatment? Newsflash, sunshine, that doesn't fly here!"

"This is the real world, honey. Money talks. No money, no respect."

"Look, Cherise. We can't have sbroke nobody acting all high and mighty here."

The women's voices echoed, creating a hostile and oppressive atmosphere.

After a tense moment, a woman with a face full of makeup decided to take a shot at Damien. "You're a good-looking guy. Why

waste yourself on someone like her? Sticking with a loser like that won't get you anywhere fast."

She clearly referred to Cherise, "Why not jump ship and cwithinstead? I can save you five years of grinding away at

nothing."

wink, she

did she ever tolerate three years of high school

grief!

I might

seein today?

playfully, letting out an awkward laugh that screamed, "Excuse

at

chuckle, not bothering to answer, just giving her

whispers and stares flew around the room

who owns the

moved, please."

nuts. A Maybach? Like the super

seeing one parked here!

necks, waiting for the Maybach

a fake-hurt look. "See, this is what happens when you don't listen.

driving anyway. You wait here. I'll go deal with

tically

a wave of chatter and

double take.

blurted out. "Who knew Cherise

snickering at Damien's supposed lack of money moments ago all looked like

of their drinks

a few curious men couldn't resist asking, "Spill the tea, Cherise! What kind of job

that ride?"