Ugly Wife Of Blind Man

The Part 39

"I'm fine."

Valerie ate her face anxiously, but there was no expression on the man's face. He only knew that anger still lingered on him.

Valerie turned her gaze towards the men and glared at them angrily. "What do you mean you beat him up?!"

Valerie's eyes turned to Lucher who was looking at her pitifully. He glared angrily at the man holding the little man. "Let go of my son!"

Sean initially thought that the arrival of this woman was only sympathy and intended to help, but now it seemed he understood who she was. Sean only smiled obliquely and did not release Lucher at all. "As you can see, we just want to play with Victor. Come out, I don't want to deal with women."

Cold Valerie expression. "I don't know where my husband offended you? And you're so cowardly against the blind. Moreover, not one person defeated him. If you're not afraid of the Spare family for hurting Victor, then aren't you afraid of my family?"

Joana's family is of course considered a family of the upper class that can be said to be balanced with Spare, therefore Jian is not afraid to offend Victor. Although the Joana family was once bankrupt, Jian started it all over again. Unexpected by all other upper-class families, Joana's company gradually rose and succeeded. No one dared to offend Jian since then.

All Victor felt right now was Valerie's hand holding her vibrating. He wondered, was he afraid? If afraid, why didn't he run and instead face them for her?

They were all shocked to hear Valerie's arrogant tone. Sean frowned with a bad feeling. "Who's your family?"

"Of course Joana. If Joana's daughter is mentioned, are you sure your family's company will be okay?"

They were stunned at the same time. Their eyes stared at Valeria. Very know, Joana's daughter is ugly, fat, and disgusting tempered, then who's in front of them now? Different women 180° from rumored. Very beautiful with a slender body, her temperament looked gentle even though it currently showed an arrogant expression.

Valeria's soft, yet cruel voice rang out again. "Victor is my husband, if you bully him, that's tantamount to bothering me. My father spoils me the most, if he finds out his daughter's in a bluff, I'm not sure you'll have a good ending, will you?"

Sean gritted his teeth. Victor has not fought back to make him satisfied, but now a woman suddenly comes who is the daughter of the Joana family. He could only suppress his anger.

Sean took Lucher down and said to all his friends. "Let's go."

After they left, Lucher ran towards Victor, hugged his legs and cried looking terrified. "Dad ... hiks, dad's sick .. Dad's hit."

Lucher's tense and frightened expression gradually relaxed. He just nodded and looked at Valerie with his big eyes. Valerie wiped the tears on her cheeks with a warm smile. Attention turns to Victor. He wanted to check Victor's wounds, but because he was holding Lucher he had difficulty. So, he just asked. "Where have they hit you?"

The coldness on Victor's face slightly disappeared. But there was ridicule in his tone. "You're late."

Valerie felt guilty. He thinks so too. If he had come early, Victor wouldn't have experienced this. His voice is softer. "I'm sorry. I should have come earlier."

Victor became upset. He doesn't see his performance against them, Valerie instead comes at a humiliating moment. He snorted dissatisfied. "When I fight them, you don't see it."

"Huh?" Valerie felt dazed.

"Even if I'm blind, they're not my opponent." His tone was arrogant.

Valeria finally understood what she meant. Is this guy arrogant and showing off to her? He felt amused and helpless. Suddenly his eyes caught Victor's bloody hand. Valerie's eyes widened with anxiety. "Victor! Bloody hands!"

Victor is indifferent. "I'm not careful. It's just a little scratched."

"It's a big wound! We need to get to the hospital now!" Valerie's getting anxious.

"Do you know that I don't like being touched by others?" Victor was impatient.

Valerie was stunned for a moment. He forgot that this man did not like being touched by others. Looking at his pursed lips, he sighed and said softly. "All right, then I'll just bandage your wounds, okay? Don't refuse. Are you going to let your hands bleed like that?"

"Only small wounds," said Victor lazily.

"But it still hurts" whispered Valerie. "And I felt uncomfortable when I saw it."

Victor was silent. Valerie took Victor's arm with one hand. "Let's go."