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.

a

I can guarantee that when I pierce it into

instantly broke into a

a knife pressed against him

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

even have the chance to

“Cherry…”

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

down, please. Calm

that

you not think of how to explain things to your family

was deathly

you can do whatever you want to me just because Damien is

blind, has no real power, and

silver blade on his chest

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

Lenoir Residence’s garden appeared in her mind. He was in his wheelchair

time she thought of his lonely voice, she felt

protect Damien in

and said solemnly, “I’m slightly foolish, and I don’t come

I regard myself as an excellent medical

her hands fiercely. “I’ve learned what kind of force and technique I must use to cut your heart into two

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

the malice

cyes.

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

evidently felt that

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

with good results

took a

to. She had also threatened and scared

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

restrain Tristan, his

use Lucy to threaten her into releasing

Lucy, she and Lucy would be two unarmed and

want to take

couldn’t ignore

of the knife in her hands was

covered in

thinking about how to stab the

terrified that his legs

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

at his

‘Crash!‘

room’s door was suddenly

and Mr.

was

behind Damien. It made him look