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

voice was slightly cold. “I had full marks in each subject, so I can guarantee that when I pierce it

broke into a cold

never had a knife pressed against him like that in

wanted to struggle but realized that Cherise had tied his coat into

even have the chance to struggle. He

“Cherry…”

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

please.

that I’m your

to your family when you were

complexion was deathly

think you can do whatever you want to me just because Damien

has no real power, and can’t do

down at the shiny silver blade on his chest and could

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

night in Lenoir Residence’s garden appeared in her mind. He was in his wheelchair as he

thought of his

Damien in

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

myself as an excellent

kind of force and technique I

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

the malice

cyes.

been taking his clothes off innocently. He never imagined she would look at him with such a gaze in the blink

evidently felt that

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

students with good results are

a

she needed to. She had also threatened and scared Tristan. How

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

Tristan, his subordinates were still

Lucy to

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

would want

she couldn’t ignore

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

in

doing? Is she thinking about how to stab the knife

that his legs started

since he was born. He was already thirty years old but had never suffered

pointed a knife at his heart, he

‘Crash!‘

room’s door was suddenly kicked

Mr. Hampson

was Damien in a

its light from behind Damien. It made