Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 1072 A Long-due Response The sroutine played out before Savannah's eyes again. The last tSteve bought a corndog for Cherise, she shook her head and said, "Again? I remember telling you that I don't like these." Annoyed, she would set it in front of Savannah.

He would then smile sheepishly and say, "Really? Perhaps I remembered incorrectly," while scratching the back of his head.

The next the rolled around, he would still present Cherise with the exact sfood and give the sexcuse.

Savannah had always thought that Steve had the memory of a goldfish. But this time, Cherise's revelation finally pulled the curtain on his behavior.

His memory wasn't poor at all. In fact, it was excellent.

Savannah was touched that he played a fool all these while just to win her favor. Her eyes gradually shifted from the food to the average, homely man standing before her.

Steve was straight-up ugly compared to a dashing hunk like Trent Boult. She admitted that this had always been her perception of him.

school, every girl in their class agreed that they wouldn't marry Steve even if they

jovial Steve. All prejudice against him melted away, and even though he was grinning like a child, she felt like he towered above

his lips and glanced at Cherise. "I bought these corndogs for you. Aren't you going to eat them?" he said audibly, hoping

his hand, "I know you bought them for me." "Cherise doesn't like this. You've

to squeeze out an awkward smile. "I have a

repeated, "You idiot." He frowned, "Sav, are you..." "Shut up," she interrupted, "I'm scolding

I'm an idiot," he parroted,

big, stupid idiot." "...I'm a big, stupid idiot." "You're so, so stupid..."

the tears rolling down her cheeks. She

into his eyes. "Why didn't you tell me?" Steve was dumbfounded. He had no idea what cinto Savannah. All he could do was subconsciously look

couldn't meet

all his closely guarded ecrets to Savannah. Cherise knew she had to leave the scene she had

man approaching her when she reached the corner. "What's with the rush?" Cherise momentarily lost balance, but Damien reached out his hand and pulled her into his arms. He patted her head, perplexed by her frantic behavior. "How did the et conversation with Savannah go?" he asked. She turned her head back towards Savannah