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

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

instantly broke into a

knife pressed against him like that in

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

the chance to struggle. He was helpless under

“Cherry…”

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

down, please.

that I’m

to explain things to your family when you were doing these things

complexion was

you want to me just because Damien is dispensable in

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

blade on

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

in her mind. He was in his wheelchair as he looked up at the moon and said he had no

his lonely voice,

Damien in the

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

regard myself as

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

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

saw the malice

cyes.

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

felt that

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

with good results are frightening…

took a deep

she needed to. She had also threatened and scared

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

she could restrain Tristan,

use Lucy to threaten her

for Lucy, she and Lucy would be two unarmed and defenseless girls. They would be

want

she couldn’t

tip of the

was covered in

Cherise doing? Is she thinking about how

that his

he was born. He was

someone pointed a knife at his heart,

‘Crash!‘

door was

Mr. Hampson stood

was Damien in a

cast its light from behind