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.

me introduce myself. I’m a medical student

subject, so I can guarantee that when I pierce it into your skin, your heart

into a

a knife pressed against him like that

struggle but realized that Cherise had

the chance to

“Cherry…”

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

down, please. Calm

you know that

explain things to your family when you were doing these things

complexion was deathly

can do whatever you want to

no real power, and

at the shiny silver blade on his chest and

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

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 voice,

protect Damien in

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

I regard myself as an excellent

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

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

he saw the malice

cyes.

woman had just been taking his clothes off innocently. He never imagined she

that she was

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

terrifying….Medical students with good

a deep

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

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

she could restrain Tristan,

to threaten

would be two unarmed and defenseless girls.

would want

couldn’t

the tip of the

covered in a

is Cherise doing? Is she thinking about how

that his legs

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

at

‘Crash!‘

study room’s door

Kolson and Mr. Hampson stood

Mr. Hampson was Damien

its light from behind Damien. It made him look