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.

they wouldn't marry Steve even if they were desperate for a husband in the future. Their reasoning? They feared his uncomely features

jovial Steve. All prejudice against him melted away, and even

corndogs for you.

into a slight frown, she snatched corndogs from his

managed to squeeze out an awkward smile. "I have a poor memory," he said, giving the sexcuse

with tears, and repeated, "You idiot." He frowned, "Sav, are you..." "Shut up," she interrupted, "I'm scolding you, so just shut up and listen."

an idiot," he parroted,

idiot." "You're so, so stupid..." Her voice finally

She turned away, longed to throw herself

his eyes. "Why didn't you tell me?" Steve was dumbfounded. He had

couldn't meet

for her o reveal all his closely guarded ecrets to Savannah. Cherise knew she had to leave the scene she had created. Taking advantage of her petite figure, she slipped into the gap between the two and sprinted for the

back and collided head-on with a 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 and Steve's direction and pursed her lips nervously. "It's... going well." He glanced at where she was looking