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    Thinking that Ferris had helped me before, and now he had lost his memory d sight, plus he was the father of the child in my worth, I couldn’t just watch him be bullied.

    Hearing my voice, Ferris immediately released his fist and stood up, putting or a pitiful appearance as he walked toward me:

    “Aurora, I thought you wouldn’te.”

    My sudden arrival drew everyone’s attention to us, including Dennis, who had been sitting in the main seat drinking tea.

    His Adam’s apple moved slightly, and the tea in his hands seemed to warm tip

    I came to Ferris’s side and naturally linked arms with him, then looked at Fors somewhat arrogant face: “Ford, Ferris hasn’t recovered physically yet and can’t drink alcohol. You should drink this wine yourself.”

    I had seen Ford spit into the wine.

    The Vargan family really opened my eyes – bullying a blind man, was i this what they called noble aristocracy?

    Ford hadn’t expected me toe. Looking at my morous appearance now, so different from the ugly duckling of the past.

    “If he can’t drink, then you as his wife should drink for him!”

    Ford just wanted to use this opportunity to humiliate Ferris, who had embarrassed him before.

    He brought the wine to my lips. If I dared not drink, he definitely wouldn’t let us leave the Vargan family peacefully.

    I looked at the red wine offered to me, staring at the spectating eyes around us, and was about to take it.

    But before I could reach out, a cold voice rang out: “Enough.”

    It was Dennis.

    He stood up, his straight legs walking toward us.

    “It’s a holiday today. Don’t make everything too ugly.”

    Dennis’s voice was gentle, but it carried a warning.

    Ford, looking at his face identical to Ferris’s, could only reluctantly withdraw his hand.

    Dennis hadn’t been helping Ferris at first – why was he suddenly stepping in to help?

    You know, these two brothers used to have a very poor rtionship.

    After Ford withdrew, everything seemed to return to calm.

    But even wearing my hearing aid, I still heard the mocking voices around:

    “Now the blind matched with the deaf- what a perfect pair.”

    As someone who was blind but had excellent hearing, Ferris heard it even more clearly.

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    However, he was exceptionally calm now, his eyes smiling: “Aurora, this cake is your favorite. Look, I specially saved it for you.”

    I looked down and saw my favorite cake on the table in front of him.

    Was this still the same Ferris who used to leave the table whenever he heard humiliating words about my hearing impairment?

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    bWhat /bI bdidn’t /bknow bwas /bthat Ferris had been enduring it all

    bHe /bunderstood better than anyone that with his blindness, so many people wanted his life now wasn’t the time for him to care about dignity.

    “Thank you.”

    bI /bsat down and handed him a piece of pastry too: “You eat too.”

    The scene of the two of us eating pastries together fell into Dennis’s eyes, and His gentle gaze suddenly turned somewhat fold.

    When assistant Hazel arrived, she also immediately noticed me and terris in the corner.

    Despite being subjected to others‘ humiliation, they didn’t care at all, immerse in their own world.

    Meanwhile, in the old master’s study, Victoria was being scolded.

    It was nothing more than him berating her for deceiving everyone and having Dennis impersonate Ferris.

    Victoria passively took the scolding without talking back.

    It wasn’t until the butler came to say it was time that they went out.

    Chandler came out with his cane, and seeing that I had alsoe, said nothing and told everyone to eat first.

    I had originally nned to go back after dinner, but unexpectedly Chandler kept us: “Stay at home tonight.”

    “heard you’re pregnant?” Chandler asked me.

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