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 medical student majoring in

was slightly cold. “I had full marks in each subject, so I can guarantee that when I pierce it into your

instantly broke into a cold

had a knife pressed against him like

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

even have the chance to struggle. He was

“Cherry…”

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

down, please. Calm

know that

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

was

you think you can do whatever you want to me just because Damien is dispensable in

no real power, and

shiny silver blade on his chest and

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

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 no

his lonely

protect Damien

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

regard myself as

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

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

saw the malice

cyes.

been taking his clothes off innocently. He never imagined she would look at him with such a gaze in the blink of

that

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

with good

took a

needed to. She had also threatened and scared Tristan. How should

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

Tristan, his subordinates

Lucy to threaten

Lucy, she and Lucy would be two unarmed and defenseless

Tristan would want

she couldn’t

didn’t notice that the tip of the knife in her hands was hovering near

was covered in a

about how

that his legs started

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

a knife at

‘Crash!‘

door

and Mr. Hampson stood

Mr. Hampson was Damien in

sun cast its light from behind