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.”

can guarantee that when I

instantly broke into

pressed against him

struggle but realized that Cherise had tied his coat

the chance to struggle. He was helpless under Cherise’s hands.

“Cherry…”

Damien’s cousin. If you lay a finger on me, how

down, please. Calm down…”

you know that I’m your cousin–in–law.”

think of how to explain things to your family when you were doing these things to me

deathly pale. “I…”

you want to me just because Damien is dispensable in the

has no real power, and can’t do anything to

blade on his chest and could

sank

Residence’s garden appeared in her mind. He was in his wheelchair

time she thought of his

in the

girl took a deep breath and said solemnly, “I’m slightly foolish, and I don’t come from the

as an

her hands fiercely. “I’ve learned what kind of force and technique

started trembling,

saw the malice

cyes.

off innocently. He never imagined she would look at him with such a gaze in the blink of an eye!

evidently felt that she

thought if he ever infuriated Damien again in the future,

students with good results

a deep

what she needed to. She had also threatened and scared

were

Tristan, his subordinates were still detaining

use Lucy to threaten her into releasing Tristan.

two unarmed and defenseless girls. They would be no match for Tristan

Tristan would want to take

couldn’t

the tip of the knife

covered in a

about how

so terrified that

been pampered and protected by Wanda and Raymond since he was born. He was already thirty years old but had never suffered

that someone pointed a knife at his heart, he was

‘Crash!‘

door was suddenly kicked

and Mr.

Mr. Hampson was Damien in a wheelchair.

from behind Damien. It made him