Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

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.

I’m a

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

into a cold

a knife pressed against him

his teeth and wanted to struggle but realized that Cherise had tied his coat into a tight knot when he

the chance to struggle.

“Cherry…”

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

please. Calm

know that I’m

think of how to explain things to your family when you were doing these things to

complexion was deathly

want to me just because Damien is dispensable in the Lenoir

because he’s blind, has no real

blade on his chest and

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

in her mind. He was in his wheelchair as

she thought of his lonely voice,

protect Damien in the

slightly foolish, and

regard myself as

move the blade in her hands fiercely. “I’ve learned what kind of force and technique I must use to cut your heart into two or

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

he saw the malice in

cyes.

never imagined she would look at him with such a gaze in

felt that she

so determined that he thought if he ever infuriated Damien again in the future, she would

students with good

a

had also threatened and

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

she could restrain Tristan, his subordinates were still detaining

use Lucy to

if she released Tristan for Lucy, she and Lucy would be two unarmed and defenseless girls. They would be no match for Tristan

would want to take

she couldn’t ignore

pondered, she didn’t notice that the tip of the knife in her hands was hovering near Tristan’s

covered in a

she thinking about how

terrified that

had been pampered and protected by Wanda and Raymond since he was born. He was already thirty years old but had never suffered any

that someone pointed a knife at his heart,

‘Crash!‘

door was

and Mr. Hampson

was Damien in a

its light from behind Damien. It made