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

in each subject, so I can guarantee that when I pierce it

instantly broke into

had a knife pressed against him like that in his

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

even have the chance to struggle. He was

“Cherry…”

forced a charming smile and started to plead. “In any case, I’m Damien’s cousin. If you lay a finger on me, how would you explain it to

please. Calm

that I’m

you not think of how to explain things to your family when

complexion was deathly

you can do whatever you want to

blind, has no real power, and can’t do anything

down at the shiny silver blade on his chest and could

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

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

time she thought of his

Damien in

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

regard myself as

what kind of force

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

he saw the

cyes.

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

evidently felt that

was so determined that he thought if he ever infuriated Damien again in the future, she would track him down and plunge the knife straight into

terrifying….Medical students with good results are

a

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

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

restrain Tristan, his subordinates were

could use Lucy to threaten

two unarmed and

want

she couldn’t ignore

notice that the tip of the knife in

was covered in a

how to

was so terrified that his legs

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

a knife at his heart, he was

‘Crash!‘

study room’s door was

and Mr.

Mr. Hampson was Damien in a

light from behind Damien.