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My Blind Husband novel Chapter 692

Chapter 692 Soren’s Skills In The Kitchen

“I’m going there!”

The young boy pouted, took off his coat, grabbed his slippers from the suitcase, and headed to the master bedroom.

The door to the master suite was left slightly ajar.

He could see Damien’s upright posture, the gentle way he held her hand, and the tender manner he tucked her in.

After that, he sat there motionless, silently observing her serene sleep.

There was complete stillness, and the room was enveloped in an absolute hush.

He was like a child captivated by their favorite toy.

As Soren watched, a sense of calm gradually settled over him.

It appeared that only genuine affection could elicit such stillness.

However, watching Sera for an extended period would inevitably annoy.

The woman on the bed slept soundly. Even through the closed door, Soren could discern his mother’s steady breathing.

The young boy shook his head.

Dr. Shaw projected an image of stern professionalism to the outside world.

Yet, within the family, she transformed into a more relaxed and occasionally disheveled version of herself.

These were her quirks, yet also her vulnerabilities, exposed only in the presence of those

closest to her.

Did her heart already belong to Damien? She slept soundly in his

presence.

What was the saying?

When it rains, it pours; what’s a five-year-old to do when Mom remarries?

Of course, there was only one thing-

The young boy took a deep breath and clattered down the stairs

13

Frances was preparing soup in the kitchen downstairs.

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