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 medical student majoring in

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

into a

never had a knife pressed

Cherise had tied his coat into a tight knot

didn’t even have the chance to struggle. He was helpless under

“Cherry…”

smile and started to plead. “In any case, I’m Damien’s cousin.

please. Calm

know that

not think of how to explain things to

was deathly

think you can do whatever you want to me just because

has no real power, and can’t do anything

down at the shiny silver blade

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

last night in Lenoir Residence’s garden appeared in her mind. He was in his wheelchair as he looked up at the moon and said he had no

of his lonely voice, she

protect Damien in

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

I regard myself as an excellent

fiercely. “I’ve learned what kind of

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

the malice in

cyes.

innocently. He never imagined she would look at him with such a

evidently felt that she

the future, she would track him down and plunge the knife straight into his

good results are

took a

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

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

restrain Tristan, his subordinates

could use Lucy to threaten

Lucy would be two unarmed and defenseless girls.

want to

she couldn’t

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

in a cold

doing? Is she thinking about how to stab the knife

terrified that his legs

and protected by Wanda and Raymond since he was born. He was already thirty years old but had never suffered any

knife at

‘Crash!‘

door was suddenly

and Mr. Hampson stood

was Damien

behind Damien.