Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 13 I’ll Protect Damien in The Future

“That’s the principle.”

Tristan forcefully restrained himself from mocking Cherise. “If you can obediently come here, take off my clothes, and initiate a kiss with me, perhaps I’ll really lose interest in you.”

A sly expression flickered across Cherise’s face.

But she nodded sincerely. “Alright. I’ll do as you say.”

Tristan couldn’t hold back. He smiled and waved at the men in black restraining her. “Let her go. Let go!”

I want to see how dumb this country bumpkin is!

The people in black let Cherise go after hearing it.

“You’re not going to play any tricks, are you?”

Tristan said with a smile when he saw Cherise lean over.

“There are three of you here. I can’t escape even if I play any tricks.”

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Cherise smiled sincerely as she walked to his side. “We’ve made a deal that I’ll remove your clothes and kiss you.”

“You can’t touch me.”

Tristan pulled her hand. “Kiss me down there, not up here.”

Cherise restrained her nausea and pulled her hand away. She slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

One button. Two buttons.

The girl’s serious side profile was making Tristan burn up.

But he wanted to see Cherise throw herself at him, so he could only forcefully restrain himself.

But she was too slow.

Every time she undid one button, she carefully straightened out the creases on his shirt.

Tristan was impatient.

He wanted to prompt Cherise to hurry up, but he suddenly felt something cold and hard at his heart.

He looked down, and a trace of panic instantly flickered across his eyes.

Because at that moment, Cherise was holding a mini switchblade and pressing it against his chest.

“Let me introduce myself. I’m a medical student majoring in cardiology.”

“I had full marks in each subject, so I can guarantee that when I pierce it into your skin, your

instantly broke into a

a knife pressed against him like that in

his teeth and wanted to struggle but realized that Cherise had tied his

have the chance to struggle. He was helpless under Cherise’s hands.

“Cherry…”

“In any case, I’m Damien’s cousin. If you lay a finger on me, how would you explain

please. Calm down…”

you know that I’m

sneered. “Did you not think of how to explain things to your family when you were doing these things

complexion was deathly

me

real power, and can’t

blade on his

sank

in Lenoir Residence’s garden appeared in her mind. He was in his wheelchair as he

she thought of his lonely voice, she

protect Damien in the

breath and said solemnly, “I’m slightly foolish, and I don’t come from the same world as

myself as

what kind of force and technique I must

started

saw the malice in

cyes.

she would look at him with such a gaze in the blink of

that

if he ever infuriated Damien again in the future, she would track him down and plunge the knife straight into his heart!

terrifying….Medical students with good results

a

what she needed to. She had also

were

restrain Tristan, his subordinates were

use Lucy to threaten her

for Lucy, she and Lucy would be two unarmed and defenseless girls. They

would want to take

she couldn’t ignore Lucy…

of the knife in her hands was hovering near

covered in a cold sweat.

Is she thinking about how

so terrified that

and Raymond since he was born. He was already thirty years old

a knife at his heart, he was reduced

‘Crash!‘

was suddenly kicked

Mr. Hampson

Mr. Hampson was Damien in a wheelchair.

behind Damien. It made him look gilded.