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

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

instantly broke into a cold

never had a knife pressed against him like

Cherise had tied his coat into

have the chance to

“Cherry…”

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

please.

you know that I’m

of how to explain things to

was deathly pale.

to me just because Damien

real

the shiny silver blade

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

last 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

thought of his lonely

Damien

a deep breath and said solemnly, “I’m slightly foolish, and I don’t come

I regard myself as an excellent medical

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

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

the malice in

cyes.

just been taking his clothes off innocently. He never imagined she would look

evidently felt that

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

with good

a deep

to. She had also

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

she could restrain Tristan,

to threaten her into releasing

unarmed and defenseless girls. They would be no match

Tristan would want

couldn’t ignore

she didn’t notice that the tip of the knife in

covered in

she thinking about how to stab the knife into

terrified that his legs started

was born. He was already thirty years old but had never

knife at his heart, he was reduced

‘Crash!‘

study room’s door was suddenly

Kolson and Mr. Hampson stood

Hampson was Damien

its light from behind Damien. It made him look

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