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.

I’m a medical student majoring in

can guarantee that when I pierce it into

instantly broke into

never had a knife pressed against him like that

realized that Cherise had tied his coat into a tight knot when he

didn’t even have the chance to struggle. He was helpless

“Cherry…”

I’m Damien’s cousin. If you lay

down, please.

that I’m your

think of how to explain things to your family when you were doing these things

complexion was deathly

whatever you want to me just because Damien

real power, and can’t do

the shiny silver blade on his chest

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

in his wheelchair as he looked up

thought of his lonely voice, she felt

Damien

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

regard myself as

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

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

saw the malice

cyes.

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

felt that she

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

good results

a deep

needed to. She had also

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

restrain Tristan, his subordinates

use Lucy to threaten

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

want to

couldn’t

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

was covered in a cold

she thinking about how to stab the

that his legs

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

knife at his heart, he was reduced

‘Crash!‘

study room’s door was suddenly kicked

Mr.

was

sun cast its light from behind Damien.