Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 13 I’ll Protect Damien in The Future

“That’s the principle.”

Tristan forcefully restrained himself from mocking Cherise. “If you can obediently come here, take off my clothes, and initiate a kiss with me, perhaps I’ll really lose interest in you.”

A sly expression flickered across Cherise’s face.

But she nodded sincerely. “Alright. I’ll do as you say.”

Tristan couldn’t hold back. He smiled and waved at the men in black restraining her. “Let her go. Let go!”

I want to see how dumb this country bumpkin is!

The people in black let Cherise go after hearing it.

“You’re not going to play any tricks, are you?”

Tristan said with a smile when he saw Cherise lean over.

“There are three of you here. I can’t escape even if I play any tricks.”

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Cherise smiled sincerely as she walked to his side. “We’ve made a deal that I’ll remove your clothes and kiss you.”

“You can’t touch me.”

Tristan pulled her hand. “Kiss me down there, not up here.”

Cherise restrained her nausea and pulled her hand away. She slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

One button. Two buttons.

The girl’s serious side profile was making Tristan burn up.

But he wanted to see Cherise throw herself at him, so he could only forcefully restrain himself.

But she was too slow.

Every time she undid one button, she carefully straightened out the creases on his shirt.

Tristan was impatient.

He wanted to prompt Cherise to hurry up, but he suddenly felt something cold and hard at his heart.

He looked down, and a trace of panic instantly flickered across his eyes.

Because at that moment, Cherise was holding a mini switchblade and pressing it against his chest.

“Let me introduce myself. I’m a medical student majoring in cardiology.”

voice was slightly cold. “I had full marks in each subject, so I can

instantly broke into a cold

never had a knife pressed against him like that in his life!

and wanted to struggle but realized that Cherise had tied his coat into a tight

didn’t even have the chance to struggle. He was helpless under

“Cherry…”

If you lay

please. Calm

you know that

not think of how to explain things to your family when you were doing these things to me just now?”

complexion was deathly pale. “I…”

want to me just because Damien is dispensable in

no real power, and can’t do

at the shiny silver blade on his chest and

sank

in Lenoir Residence’s garden appeared in her mind. He was in his wheelchair as he looked up at the moon and said

thought of his lonely voice, she felt

protect Damien in the future.”

“I’m slightly foolish, and I don’t come from the same world as

regard myself as an

pretended to move the blade in her hands fiercely. “I’ve learned what kind of force and

started

saw the malice in

cyes.

would look at

felt that she was

was so determined that he thought if he ever infuriated Damien again in the future, she would track him down and plunge

students with good

a deep breath.

needed to. She had also threatened and scared Tristan. How should she escape

subordinates were outside.

Tristan, his subordinates were still

use Lucy to threaten her into releasing

if she released Tristan for Lucy, she and Lucy would be two unarmed

want to take revenge.

couldn’t

that the tip of the knife

was covered in a cold sweat.

how

so terrified that his legs

and Raymond since he was born. He was already thirty years old

someone pointed a knife at his heart, he was

‘Crash!‘

door was suddenly

Mr. Hampson stood

Hampson was Damien in a wheelchair.

its light from behind Damien. It made him look gilded.