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

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

into

had never had a knife pressed against him like

but realized that Cherise had tied his coat into a tight knot when he wasn’t

chance to struggle. He was helpless under

“Cherry…”

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

down, please.

you know that

sneered. “Did you not think of how to explain things to your family when you

was

to me just because Damien is dispensable in the Lenoir

real

at the shiny silver blade on his chest and could only nod.

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

scene last night in Lenoir Residence’s garden appeared in her mind. He was in his wheelchair

his lonely voice,

Damien

“I’m slightly foolish, and I don’t

myself as an excellent medical

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

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

the malice in

cyes.

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

that she was

so determined that he thought if he ever infuriated Damien again in the future, she would track him

good results

took a deep

had also threatened and

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

Tristan, his

Lucy to threaten

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

would want to take

she couldn’t ignore

didn’t notice that the tip of the knife in her hands was hovering near Tristan’s

covered in a cold

Is she thinking about how to

so terrified that his legs started

was born. He was already thirty years old but had never

a knife at his heart, he

‘Crash!‘

door was suddenly

and Mr. Hampson stood

Hampson was Damien

behind Damien. It made

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