Falling For My "Disabled" Wife novel Chapter 3

Roger spoke so naturally, but Sophie felt embarrassed. "Don't talk nonsense..."

The photographer chimed in at that point, "The groom is right. You can take your time to look tonight."

Sophie's face blushed even redder.

The photographer wasn't done yet. "Can the bride and groom move closer?"

With that, Roger unexpectedly reached out and embraced Sophie's slender waist. Sophie stiffened at once. She didn't dare to move at all. She only hoped to quickly finish the photoshoot and escape from the awkward scene.

The photographer called out, "Great! This posture is good! Can the bride smile more naturally?"

They could hear the sound of shutters going off as the photographer shot away. Finally, the photos were done. Willard immediately took the photos and documents and led the two to register their marriage.

Everything went smoothly. After Willard received the marriage license, he looked at Sophie repeatedly, seemingly regretful on behalf of Roger.

Sophie didn't mind. She just cooperated silently.

When all was done, Roger carried Sophie into the car once more. Sophie was more accustomed this time. She even took over Willard's role and verbally guided Roger. Since Roger became her legs, she would be his eyes.

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Soon, the car drove back to the Nicholls family's residence. After getting out of the car, Roger pushed Sophie through the entrance of the Nicholls family's residence.

Willard didn't guide them anymore. Sophie was a bit worried. "Maybe it's better for Mr. Rehbein to push me." Roger was blind, so it was inconvenient for him to take care of her.

Seeing her concern, Willard smiled and reassured her, "Mrs. Sophie, rest assured. Mr. Roger remembers every turn and every step in the house very clearly. He doesn't need a blind man's cane at home. He can walk smoothly without hindrance."

"How capable you are!" Sophie couldn't help but marvel at Roger's abilities. The Nicholls family's residence was enormous. It must have taken many repetitions to remember everything. It showed that Roger was an exceptionally dedicated person. He was so strict on himself. It was no wonder that most of the time, he didn't seem like a blind person in front of others.

Returning to her senses, Sophie began to assess the Nicholls family's residence. The Nicholls family had a long history in Habourland. The entire mansion resembled a castle. Upon entering, there was a magnificent corridor. In addition to Gothic-style large windows, the corridor was adorned with artworks from renowned artists.

Sophie had some knowledge of painting, so she couldn't help but appraise these art pieces. She marveled at the wealth of the Nicholls family. Most of them were genuine artworks. Even if a few were mixed in as forgeries, they were high-quality pieces that even experts would find hard to discern. Apart from her, there were probably only three people in the world who could tell them apart.

As they reached the end of the corridor, Sophie was attracted by the last painting. 'Am I seeing things? This abstract painting is the one I sold last year!' she thought.