Chapter 142 You Have to Rely on Me

“Hubby!”

Having experienced helplessness and utter despair, Cherise could not help but relief upon being rescued by the man she loved the most.

She flung herself into his embrace. “Hubby, I knew you would save me!”

cry

with

Tristan spat with disgust while Blake pinned him to the floor. “What the heck? He didn’t even save you!”

“It’s this kid who dragged me off? Your blind husband couldn’t see anything I do to you!”

“Shut up!”

Blake slapped Tristan, causing his cheek to swell.

“My husband saved me!”

Cherise sniffled and glared at Tristan through her tears. “Although my husband cannot see anything, he’s still a hundred times stronger than you!”

Damien embraced Cherise and coaxed her. It took a while for her to calm down from Tristan’s assault.

instructed emotionlessly after placing Cherise on the

frowned. “But he… I want to

trembled at

We can’t kill him, but you can give

and

not bringing

show up and

his wheelchair toward the

up immediately

“Pfft!”

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when Blake released him. He rubbed his swollen cheek and sat on the couch. “You caused me trouble in the

the orders. Randall had dragged him out of bed and scolded him the

as he

did not expect a blind shut-in to have such a broad

wheelchair stopped before the dining

you’ve also started doing business. Don’t you know how to separate business from personal

it professionally, you showed up at my house and

everyone will laugh at you for the rest of your

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