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

“I had full marks in each subject, so I can guarantee that

instantly broke into a cold

knife pressed

teeth and wanted to struggle but realized that Cherise had tied his coat into a tight

to struggle. He was helpless under Cherise’s

“Cherry…”

cousin. If you lay a finger on me, how would you explain

down, please. Calm

you know that I’m

not think of how to explain things to your family

complexion was deathly

to me just because Damien is dispensable

no real power, and can’t

looked down at the shiny silver blade on his chest and could

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

was in his wheelchair as he looked up at the moon and

of his lonely voice, she felt

protect Damien in the

foolish, and

as an excellent medical

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

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

he saw the malice

cyes.

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

that

infuriated Damien again in the future, she would track

students with good results are

a deep

She had also threatened

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

Tristan, his

to threaten her into releasing

Lucy, she and Lucy would be two unarmed and

want to

couldn’t

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

in a cold

doing? Is she thinking about how to stab the knife

terrified that his

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

that someone pointed a knife at his heart, he was

‘Crash!‘

room’s door was suddenly kicked

and Mr. Hampson stood

Mr. Hampson was Damien in a

behind Damien. It