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.

introduce myself. I’m a medical

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

instantly broke into a

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 he

the chance to struggle. He

“Cherry…”

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

please. Calm

know that I’m your

not think of how to explain things to your family

was

do whatever you want to

no real

silver blade on his

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

in his wheelchair as he

time she thought of his lonely voice, she felt

protect Damien in the

breath and said solemnly, “I’m slightly foolish,

myself as an excellent

to move the blade in her hands fiercely. “I’ve learned what kind of force

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

saw the malice

cyes.

innocently. He never imagined she would look at him

evidently felt that she

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

good results are

took a deep

needed to. She had also threatened and scared

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

she could restrain Tristan, his subordinates were still detaining

could use Lucy to threaten her into releasing

for Lucy, she and Lucy would be two unarmed

want to

she couldn’t

Cherise pondered, she didn’t notice that the tip of

was covered in a cold

is Cherise doing? Is she thinking about how to stab the knife into my heart?

terrified that his legs

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

a knife at his heart,

‘Crash!‘

door was suddenly kicked

and Mr.

Mr. Hampson was Damien in

sun cast its light from behind Damien. It made