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

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

instantly broke into a cold

pressed against him like that in his

realized that Cherise had tied his coat into a tight knot when

chance to struggle. He was helpless

“Cherry…”

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

down, please. Calm

know that I’m your

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

complexion was deathly

whatever you want to

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

the shiny silver blade on his chest and could only

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

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

she thought of his lonely voice, she felt

protect Damien

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

myself as

what kind of force and technique I must use

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

saw the

cyes.

never imagined she would look at him with such a gaze in the blink

evidently felt that she

Damien again in the future, she would track him down and plunge the knife

with good results are frightening…

a

had also threatened

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

could restrain Tristan,

to threaten her into releasing

unarmed and defenseless girls. They would be no match

want to take

couldn’t ignore

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

in a

Cherise doing? Is she thinking about how to stab the knife into my

so terrified that

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

at his

‘Crash!‘

room’s door was suddenly kicked

Mr.

Mr. Hampson was Damien in a

sun cast its light from behind Damien. It made him