Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 1201

Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 1202 Same As You

Lucy's brows knitted together, puzzled by Mandy's unexpected remarks. "And...?"

she prompted, unsure where Mandy was going with this.

"After everything, you're not going to abandon him, are you?" Mandy asked earnestly.

"He obviously has your best interest at heart. He's the kind of man who will treat you well till the end of your days," Mandy continued.

"If you break his heart, it would devastate him. It'll be hard for you to find someone as wonderful as him," Mandy added solemnly.

Lucy nearly choked on the water she was drinking, caught off guard by Mandy's words.

"Why are you suddenly vouching for Colin?" Lucy asked, her suspicion evident in her tone.

"Mandy, you've been bickering with Colin almost every day. Why are you trying to set us up all of a sudden?" Lucy pressed further.

"Could it be that you harbor feelings for Colin?" Lucy added bluntly.

Mandy's face flushed red, averting her gaze so that Lucy did not peer into her true feelings. "I..." Her voice faltered momentarily.

tinged with a hint of urgency. She pushed aside her embarrassment, forcing a smile as she met Lucy's eyes. "I

placed her cup down with deliberate calmness. "I'm aware that Colin is a good

good person, I

I won't develop any in the future," Lucy added firmly, trying to convey

to continue with

arranged cameras on the second

beloved comic artist from childhood. The one whose creations had filled her with

pillar in her best friend's life, someone who had shown unwavering loyalty and dedication, ready to protect and support

briefly, Mandy felt the

Lucy watched her friend with a knowing smile that

gentle softening of Mandy's eyes. It was a telltale sign,

Colin. Yet paradoxically, Mandy seemed intent on nudging Colin closer to Lucy,

the irony of it all. What a silly girl, she

evening, the grand celebration of

engaging, stood proudly on the stage, directing his warm words

in a flowing purple chiffon dress, her presence a captivating blend of enchantment and beauty. She

stage, Lucy stood in quiet contemplation. Leaning against the railing on the second floor, she balanced a walkie-talkie in one hand

Lucy's abdomen, twisting like a relentless knot. She grimaced, feeling the unwelcome persistence of pain

that offered temporary relief. The contrast of the metal against her skin

the ache persisted, stubborn and unyielding. Lucy closed her eyes briefly, hoping for

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