Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 1057 Confronting the Unthinkable Truth

As Steve gazed at her in a daze, Cherise took a deep breath and got straight to the point, her voice low and intense, "Trent's using

Savannah in Calais, pure exploitation."

Steve's eyes widened in shock, his jaw dropping slightly.

"Yes, you heardcorrectly," Cherise confirmed, her tone steady and unwavering.

Cherise paused tically, her gaze intense as she spoke, "Though I can't confirm, word is Savannah's boyfriend struck a deal

with Trent. Money changed hands, and Savannah found herself in Trent's web."

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Cherise nodded solemnly. "Sebastian's definitely in Calais."

The bombshells from Cherise and Damien jolted Steve. His chair scraped against the floor with a thunderous echo as he sprung to

his feet.

Staring at them in disbelief, he questioned, "You're not pulling my leg, are you?"

"How is this even possible!"

His face drained of color, leaving him pale as he scrutinized Cherise and Damien. Their solemn expressions, etched with gravity,

left no room for doubt - they were deadly serious.

Yet...

"This is impossible."

As panic surged through him, Steve's reflexes took over. He recoiled, his movements wild and uncontrolled, causing him to stumble

collided with the chair with a sudden jolt, sending it tumbling to the floor in

through the restaurant, instantly seizing the attention of

turned sharply, conversations halted, and all eyes fixated on the source of the

the disturbance, Steve shook his head

"I've met Trent face-to-face..."

his heart out about

videos of their bliss... it all

together for at least seven or eight

shaking his head

If... if Trent truly betrayed

might as well have lured Savannah into

eyes to meet Cherise's, he pleaded, "Cherry, you're joking, aren't

locked eyes with him,

heavy heart, Steve slumped into the chair, his hands running through his hair

led

demeanor, a wave of melancholy washed over her,

the passage of years, he remained

passed, he hadn't changed a bit from his high

always had

of solace in times past, it

upon her

Steve, "Steve, this isn't

all those years together, Sav couldn't see through Trent's facade. Your recent run-in with him? Not

reassured.

tfor beating yourself up. We've got to find Savannah and

then nodded

you reach out to Trent first?" Damien asked, his voice gentle, brows furrowed in

nodded in affirmation.

got his digits, and made the first move,"

going on, chances are slim he'll pick up my calls," he added, a hint of frustration in his

"Hmm."

furrowed. "Does his high school buddy have his