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

in each subject, so I can guarantee that when I

broke into a

had a knife pressed against him

teeth and wanted to struggle but realized that Cherise had tied his coat into a tight knot when he wasn’t paying

the chance to

“Cherry…”

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

down, please.

that I’m

to explain things to your family when you were doing

complexion was deathly

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

because he’s blind, has no real power, and can’t do anything to

silver blade on his chest and could only

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

garden appeared in her mind. He was in his wheelchair as he looked up at the moon

thought of his lonely voice,

protect Damien in

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

as an excellent medical

blade in her hands fiercely. “I’ve learned what kind of force and technique I must use to cut your heart into two or three

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

the malice

cyes.

innocently. He never imagined she would look at him with such a gaze in the

felt that

determined that he thought if he ever infuriated Damien again in the future, she

good results are frightening…

took a

needed to. She had also threatened and scared

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

if she could restrain Tristan,

use Lucy to threaten

would be two unarmed and

Tristan would want to

she couldn’t ignore

tip of the knife

in a

thinking about how to stab the knife

terrified that his

pampered and protected by Wanda and Raymond since he was born.

a knife at

‘Crash!‘

study room’s door

and Mr. Hampson

Hampson was Damien in

from behind Damien.

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