Chapter 66 You Have My Sympathy

He took a step back involuntarily. “You’re Cherise’s husband?”

“Of course.”

Damien chuckled and placed a kiss on Cherise’s forehead. “Aren’t you going to introduce.

Cherise regained her composure and quickly got back on her feet, then awkwardly introduced them. “lan, this is my husband, Damien Lenoir.”

“Dear, this is my senior, Ian Philips.”

Ian’s face turned pale. “Mr. Lenoir, I’ve heard a lot about you.”

“I didn’t expect Cherise’s husband to be this young,” he added, a tinge of bitterness in his

tone.

Damien could sense the jealousy in his words as he smiled nonchalantly, “By the sound of your voice, you seem older than me, Mr. Philips.”

He drummed his fingers on the handle of his wheelchair. “Mr. Philips, you must be around thirty-six.”

“I’m twenty-six, actually, ten years younger than you,”

lan responded with his face turning a shade redder.

of this man!

was younger than I thought, but his words have topped the sarcasm charts!

men. She shook her head. “Dear, you’ve mistaken. Ian just

his fists. “I’m twenty-five, a year younger

that, and she

you were mature beyond your years, it seems

calmly, “Or perhaps Mr.

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Seasoned appearance?”

left with no

conversation away from conflict and avoid further confrontation, but Damien’s remarks seemed to have brought anger

clenched his

been regarded as a young, handsome, and able man. He

caught him off

bit his lips and squeezed these words through his teeth. “Can’t you see what I look like? I don’t understand

fingers. “You’re right, I can’t see what you look

“You!”

“Ian.”

head. “lan… My husband… is visually

Ian was stunned.

moments later, it

is blind.

wonder he is sitting in a wheelchair; no wonder he

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