My Blind Husband novel Chapter 173

Chapter 173 A Dark Blue Silhouette

His hands froze in mid-air as they were caught hold of by someone.

The man sitting in the wheelchair bore an air of calmness.

His long fingers were wrapped tightly around the other man’s wrist.

The other man’s forehead scrunched into a deep scowl. His muscles started to tense up as he tried to pull away.

But his hands were caught in place under Damien’s grip.

“Honey!”

Vivian’s eyes widened in shock at the sight before her.

Her husband was a trainer at the local gym. Every muscle was perfectly sculpted and toned.

No one in town was stronger than her husband.

But the man in the wheelchair, with a firm grip on his arm, stopped him from hitting Cherise.

A glob of sweat trickled down his temple.

Damien’s spiritless eyes betrayed no hint of emotion as he suddenly strengthened his grip.

‘Crack!’ The man shrieked at the top of his lungs, “My hand! It’s dislocated!”

Vivian’s eyes flashed red with anger.

She supported the man and ordered, “What are you all doing? Give these people a lesson!”

Damien’s lips curled into a smirk following the man’s scream, “No one is allowed to bully my wife,” he demanded fiercely. “Who else wants to know what it’s like to have your hands dislocated?”

At Damien’s warning, the faces of the people standing up for Vivian took on a pale sheen.

Vivian’s husband was the most muscular man in town.

But Damien even made him shriek in pain.

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Who else was capable of defeating this man?

Vivian’s face clouded over. “Target the woman!” she commanded.