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.”

Hampson cautiously approached Damien. “Do I prepare… The medicine

brow apathetically. “What

age, and you shouldn’t bear a child these

from Damien, Mr. Hampson gradually lowered his voice. “Besides, if Mrs. Lenoir were to conceive a child,

you reckon the id*ot would be more foolish

was left with no

brief pause, he

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sigh of relief after finishing what he had to

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

was last

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

a special blend by Lucy’s cousin. Not only

Hohohoho…

was loud, at least loud enough to make everyone in class turn their

instantly blushed to the roots

bag and

after her with a playful yet sly look. “Come on, give me some details. I’m

bit her lips. “Another word, and

angry front could barely cover

had a chance to bear