Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 1047 Savannah's Bad Choice

Murmurs and sighs swirled through the crowd.

A voice broke the tense silence, "Savannah's been drowning in debt for years. Steve's been pouring money into her mother's

medical bills; it's a bottomless pit. Can you imagine the financial strain?

Another guest joined the conversation, shaking their head. "Yeah, Savannah's a total babe, but looks can't fix a never-ending

money vortex. Who in their right mind would jump into that mess, especially with a mom in a coma racking up the bills?"

The crowd buzzed with a mix of sympathy and skepticism.

Cherise watched as Savannah approached Steve, her face etched with worry.

Clearly, she wasn't exactly thrilled to be getting married, but sometimes life hits you with a reality stick.

As Cherise thought this, Savannah's dad was already slipping her hand into Steve's.

The emcee started to kick off the wedding, "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for joining us today. Before we proceed with the

vows—"

"Hold on." A cold voice cut through the air, halting the emcee in his tracks.

A sharp-dressed man in white strolled in, "Sav, are you sure you wanna marry him?"

His question sent shockwaves through the crowd. "Whoa, didn't see that coming!" someone whispered.

Trent, Savannah's high school sweetheart,"

"This just got interesting..."

a wrench into the wedding. Everyone knew about

crackled

at Trent. A chorus of

stood firm, his gaze fixed on Savannah across the stage. "Savannah," he said, his voice

about this?"

bewildered. "Why... why are you

of emotions on Savannah's face -

pouring drinks as he spoke. "This man isn't good enough for your

further education after high school, opting to work instead, all to support him. With

his bachelor's and master's degrees, and landed a decent job. But when her mother was left in

hefty medical bills,

intently as Savannah and Trent locked

laced with conviction. "Maybe his financial situation prevents

doesn't mean

a derisive laugh. "He's employed by Lenoir Group, Cherise. Believe me, his incis anything but

keep tabs on

swig of

situation is a

her lips together, refusing to be drawn into

Trent was a looker compared to Steve, and their