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.

me introduce myself. I’m a medical student

crisp voice was slightly cold. “I had full marks in each subject, so I can guarantee that

instantly broke into a

had a knife pressed against him

realized that Cherise had tied his coat

the chance to struggle.

“Cherry…”

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

please. Calm

that

you not think of how to explain things to your

complexion was deathly

think you can do whatever you want to me just because Damien

blind, has no real power, and can’t

silver blade on his chest and could only

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

in her mind. He was in his wheelchair as

thought of his lonely voice,

Damien

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

myself as an excellent

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

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

the

cyes.

off innocently. He never imagined she would look at him with

that

Damien again in the future, she would track him down and plunge the knife straight into his

good results are

took a

also

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

if she could restrain Tristan,

to threaten

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

would want to

she couldn’t ignore

of the knife in her hands was hovering

was covered in

is Cherise doing? Is she thinking about how to stab the knife

so terrified that

by Wanda and Raymond since he was born. He was already thirty years old but had never

at

‘Crash!‘

door was suddenly

and Mr. Hampson

was Damien in

sun cast its light from behind Damien. It made him look

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