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.

myself. I’m a medical student majoring in

full marks in each subject, so I can guarantee that when I

into a cold

had a knife pressed against him

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

chance to

“Cherry…”

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

down, please. Calm

know that I’m your

“Did you not think of how to explain things to your family when you were doing these things to me just

complexion was deathly pale.

whatever you want to me just because

because he’s blind, has no real power, and

the shiny silver blade on

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

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

of his lonely voice,

Damien in the

a deep breath and said solemnly, “I’m slightly foolish, and I don’t

regard myself as

fiercely. “I’ve learned what kind of force and technique I

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

he saw the

cyes.

imagined she would look at

evidently felt that she

again in the future, she would track

students with good results are frightening…

a

to. She had also

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

could restrain Tristan, his

use Lucy to threaten her into

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

Tristan would want to take

couldn’t

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

in

thinking about how to stab the knife

was so terrified that

and protected by Wanda and Raymond since he was born. He was already thirty years old

someone pointed a knife at

‘Crash!‘

door

Mr. Hampson stood

Mr. Hampson was Damien in a

behind Damien. It made him look