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.

pettiness of this

that I was being sarcastic when I said he was younger than I thought, but his

you’ve mistaken. Ian just graduated last year, he should only

twenty-five, a year younger than you, Mr.

surprised to hear that, and she scratched her head awkwardly. “Sorry, Ian.”

your years, it seems I have misjudged your

the other hand, continued calmly, “Or perhaps

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Seasoned appearance?”

left with no

managed to steer the conversation away from conflict and avoid further confrontation, but

his

lan had always been regarded as a young, handsome, and able man. He was used to being showered

caught

and squeezed these words through his teeth. “Can’t you see what I look like? I don’t understand what you were trying to say.

fingers. “You’re right, I can’t

“You!”

“Ian.”

interrupted lan and shook her head. “lan… My husband… is visually

Ian was stunned.

it

he is

wheelchair; no wonder he

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