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.

introduce myself. I’m a medical student majoring in

“I had full marks in each subject, so I can guarantee that when

broke into

never had a knife pressed against him like that in

wanted to struggle but realized that Cherise had tied his coat into a tight knot

didn’t even have the chance to

“Cherry…”

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

please. Calm

that I’m

you not think of how to explain things to your family when you were

complexion was

think you can do whatever you want to

it because he’s blind, has no real power, and can’t do

down at the shiny silver blade on his chest and could only

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

night in Lenoir Residence’s garden appeared in her mind. He was in his wheelchair as he looked up at the moon and said he had

his lonely voice, she felt

protect Damien in

solemnly, “I’m slightly foolish, and I don’t come from the

I regard myself as an

to 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 three

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

saw the

cyes.

never imagined she would look at him

felt that she was

ever infuriated Damien again in the future, she would track him down and plunge the knife

good results are frightening…

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had said what she needed to. She had also threatened and scared Tristan.

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

if she could restrain Tristan, his subordinates were still detaining

to threaten

and Lucy would be two unarmed and defenseless girls.

want to take

couldn’t

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

was covered in a cold

doing? Is she thinking about how to stab the knife into

was so terrified that

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

a knife at his

‘Crash!‘

room’s door was suddenly kicked

Mr.

Mr. Hampson was Damien in

cast its light from behind Damien. It made him