Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

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

raised a brow apathetically. “What

of age, and you shouldn’t

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

reckon the id*ot would be more foolish

was left

he responded, “Got

1/3

heaved a sigh of relief after finishing what

like Mrs. Lenoir truly is Mr. Lenoir’s lucky

how was

Lucy walked up to Cherise with a mischievous look and winked at her. “Did

a special blend by Lucy’s cousin. Not only did

Hohohoho…

at least loud enough to make everyone in class turn

blushed to the roots of her

packed her bag and dashed out of the

yet sly look. “Come on, give me some

“Another word, and I’m getting mad

front could barely

delighted not only because she had a chance to bear