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

had full marks in each subject, so I can guarantee that when I pierce it into

broke into a

had never had a knife pressed against him like that in his

struggle but realized that Cherise had tied his coat

chance to struggle. He was helpless under Cherise’s

“Cherry…”

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

please. Calm

that I’m your

to explain things to your family when you were doing these things to me

complexion was deathly

want to me just because Damien is dispensable in the Lenoir

has no real

blade on his

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

He was in his wheelchair as he looked up at the moon and said he had no

his lonely voice, she felt

protect Damien

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

regard myself as an excellent

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 in

cyes.

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

that she

he thought if he ever infuriated Damien again in the

terrifying….Medical students with good results

took a

She had also

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

could restrain Tristan, his subordinates were still detaining

to threaten

would be two unarmed and defenseless girls. They would be no match

Tristan would want to

couldn’t ignore

the tip of the knife in her hands was hovering

covered in a

thinking about how to

terrified that his legs

Wanda and Raymond since he was born. He was already thirty years old

a knife at his heart, he was reduced

‘Crash!‘

study room’s door was suddenly

and Mr. Hampson stood

Hampson was Damien in a

its light from behind Damien.