She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 418: On the Brink of Death

Cheyenne happily hooked her arm with Benson’s and grabbed her bag and keys from the entrance. “Benson, have you ever been to a local market? Come, let me take you there to experience the hustle and bustle of life!”

He always seemed like a sacred and ethereal being, standing on a cloud. But Cheyenne suddenly felt that it was necessary for such beings to descend to earth occasionally.

“Ah? A market…” Benson had indeed never been to such a place before.

Before losing his sight, he was a child prodigy, renowned as a genius. His family was also well-off, and he never had to do household chores.

His daily life consisted of practicing the piano…

After losing his sight, he lived alone, and most of his daily problems were taken care of by Cheyenne.

On his first trip to the market, Benson couldn’t see, but the bustling voices, the smell of fish or the fragrance of meat wafting into his nose… and most of all, Cheyenne’s laughter made his blood boil.

This was the truest form of life.

He held onto the sleeve of Cheyenne’s clothes silently, keeping pace with her. He listened to her bargaining with the vendors for a few dollars, her triumphant smile after successfully getting a discount, causing Benson to involuntarily curl his crimson lips.

It would be even better if he could see the expression on Cheyenne’s face right now.

thought, it must

out of the market, Cheyenne’s hands were full of bags.

haven’t been to the market in a long time. I almost got lost. Benson, wait here

“Okay.”

their phones to take pictures of him. Unable to see, there was

sympathetic voices from people around him reached his ears, piercing

a handsome face. Turns out he’s blind.

has a girlfriend? He must, otherwise how could a blind

opinion, what’s the point of a grown man keeping long hair?

hand; it looks like it’s made of diamonds. He must be a gigolo. Those rich older

pulled up from a short distance away. When the people in

down from the car in a high-profile manner. Feeling the gaze of the onlookers, filled with either envy or admiration, she curved her

caused the collar to slip even lower, revealing a captivating expanse of fair

his arm. “Who do we have here? So you’re Cheyenne’s friend. Blind man, would you like me to give you

let go

upbringing allowed him to maintain his elegance even in such a situation. He smiled

matter that you don’t know me now. We can get to know each

more admiration. Since the last time she saw him, she had already developed feelings for him. However, Cheyenne, that troublesome

didn’t make Danielle back down. She even audaciously snatched his white cane and pretended to forcefully take

“Don’t touch me.”

person losing their lifebuoy, a lifeline. Danielle sneered, “Allowing me to