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.

a medical student majoring

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

instantly broke into a cold

had a knife pressed against him

but realized that Cherise had

even have the chance to

“Cherry…”

“In any case, I’m Damien’s cousin. If you lay a finger on

down, please.

know that

you not think of how to explain things to your family when

was deathly

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

he’s blind, has no real power, and can’t

at the 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

she thought of his lonely voice, she felt

protect Damien in the

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

as an excellent

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

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

the malice

cyes.

imagined she would look at him with such a gaze in the

evidently felt that she was

thought if he ever infuriated Damien again in the future, she would track him down and plunge

terrifying….Medical students with good

a

also threatened and

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

if she could restrain Tristan, his subordinates were still

could use Lucy to threaten

for Lucy, she and Lucy would be two unarmed and defenseless girls. They would be no match for Tristan and

would want to

couldn’t

that the tip of the knife in

covered in

how to stab the knife

that his legs started

he was born. He was already thirty years old but

pointed a knife at his heart, he was reduced

‘Crash!‘

study room’s door was suddenly

and Mr.

Hampson was Damien in

cast its light from behind Damien.