Chapter 62 A Different Breed

Damien chuckled indifferently. “Good idea.”

“Cool!”

Cherise laughed shyly and went upstairs to pack her bag.

Not long after, she skipped down the stairs, put on her shoes in the mudroom, waved him. goodbye with a bright smile, turned around, and a sudden realization struck. upon her.

He is blind…

He doesn’t know that I am waving at him.

So, she clumsily removed her shoes and scurried towards Damien, stopped by his wheelchair, and bent forward to place a kiss on his cheek.

“Darling, I’ve gotta run!”

She bolted away with red hot cheeks, heart thumping rapidly.

Sitting in the wheelchair, Damien watched her as she left, subconsciously rubbing his cheek where he had just been kissed.

“Id”ot,” he smiled.

“Sir.”

Mr. Kolson’s turned engine, Mr. Hampson cautiously approached Damien. “Do I prepare…

brow apathetically.

young of age, and you shouldn’t bear a child

Damien, Mr. Hampson gradually lowered his voice. “Besides, if Mrs. Lenoir were to conceive a child, you would’ve had to

scoffed. “Do you reckon the id*ot would be more foolish

Hampson was left with

he responded, “Got it,

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a sigh of relief after finishing what

Lenoir truly is Mr. Lenoir’s

how was last

look and winked at her. “Did you unleash your blind and hot husband’s inner beast with

a special blend by Lucy’s cousin. Not

Hohohoho…

loud, at least loud enough to make everyone in

the roots

bag and dashed out of

look. “Come on, give me some details. I’m eager to hear some

“Another word,

front could barely cover

only because she had a chance to

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