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.”

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

a brow

age, and you shouldn’t

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

left with

pause, he responded,

1/3

a sigh of relief after finishing what

seems like Mrs. Lenoir truly is Mr.

how was last

with a mischievous look and winked at her. “Did you unleash your blind

special blend by Lucy’s cousin. Not only did it help with arousal,

Hohohoho…

loud, at least loud enough to make everyone in

the roots of

her bag and dashed out

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

word,

angry front could barely cover her

had a