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

marks in each subject, so I can guarantee that when I pierce it into your skin, your

broke into a cold

had never had a knife pressed against him like

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

to

“Cherry…”

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

down, please.

that I’m your

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

complexion was

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

it because he’s blind, has no real power,

blade on his chest and could only

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

scene last night in Lenoir Residence’s garden appeared in her mind. He was in his wheelchair as he looked up

his lonely voice, she

protect Damien in the

foolish, and

I regard myself as an excellent

“I’ve learned what kind of force and technique I must use to cut your heart

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

the malice

cyes.

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

evidently felt that she was

in the future, she would track him down and

terrifying….Medical students with good

took a deep

needed to. She had also threatened

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

if she could restrain Tristan, his subordinates were still detaining

could use Lucy to threaten her into releasing

if she released Tristan for Lucy, she and Lucy would be two unarmed and defenseless girls. They

would want to take

she couldn’t ignore

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

in a cold

is Cherise doing? Is she thinking about how to stab

that

since he was born. He was already thirty years old but

a knife at his heart, he

‘Crash!‘

study room’s door was

Mr. Hampson

Mr. Hampson was

cast its light from behind Damien. It made

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