Chapter 615

No matter the time or place, Imogen never regretted her decision to shield Stephan back then even though it had cost her eyesight. Even if given another chance, she would still make the same choice without hesitation. "I know, Imogen." Stephan sighed softly, lowering his voice. "As a family, we don't hold grudges against each other. Don't blame yourself." "Alright!" Imogen shot a sideway glance at Felicia and couldn't help but smile. Then, without warning, she changed the topic bluntly. "You might not hold grudges, but I do. Back then, you pretended to be blind just to scare me, didn't you?" Stephan, caught off guard, was left speechless. Feeling guilty, he quietly pinched Felicia's waist, seeking help. Felicia set down the dish of peeled grapes and cleared her throat, but instead of helping, she delivered another blow. "Not only did he pretend to be blind, but he also faked his death. The rumors outside are everywhere, saying that Mr. Russell was poisoned and is on his deathbed…"