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.

me introduce myself. I’m a medical student majoring

so I can guarantee that when I pierce it

instantly broke into a cold

a knife pressed against him

and wanted to struggle but realized that Cherise had tied his coat

have the chance to struggle. He

“Cherry…”

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

please. Calm

that I’m

think of how to explain things to

was

to me just because Damien is dispensable in the

no real

blade on his

Cherise’s heart sank violently.

was in his wheelchair as he

of his

Damien in

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

I regard myself as

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

Tristan’s figure started trembling,

he saw the malice in

cyes.

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

that

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

students with good results are frightening…

took a deep

to. She had also

Tristan’s subordinates were outside.

if she could restrain Tristan, his subordinates were still

to threaten

unarmed and defenseless girls. They would be no match

would want to

couldn’t ignore

she didn’t notice that the tip of the knife

was covered in

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

was so terrified that his

pampered and protected by Wanda and Raymond since he was born.

that someone pointed a knife at his heart,

‘Crash!‘

study room’s door was

Mr. Hampson

was

cast its light from behind