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

into a cold sweat!

a knife pressed against him like that in

to struggle but realized that Cherise had

struggle. He was helpless under Cherise’s

“Cherry…”

any case, I’m Damien’s cousin. If you lay a finger on me, how would you explain it to

down, please. Calm

know that I’m

not think of how to explain things to your family when you were doing

deathly pale. “I…”

to me just because

blind, has no real power,

the shiny silver blade on his chest and could only nod. “Yes…”

sank violently.

last night in Lenoir Residence’s garden appeared in her mind. He was in his

she thought of his lonely voice, she felt distressed.

Damien in the

deep breath and said solemnly, “I’m slightly foolish, and I

I regard myself as an

to move the blade in her hands fiercely. “I’ve learned what kind of force and technique I must use to cut your heart into

started trembling,

the malice in Cherise’s

cyes.

would look at him with such a

evidently felt that she

thought if he ever infuriated Damien again in the future, she would track him down and plunge the knife straight into

with good results are

took a

to. She had also threatened and scared Tristan.

were

Tristan, his subordinates were still detaining

threaten her into

she and Lucy would be two unarmed

Tristan would want to take revenge.

she couldn’t ignore

pondered, she didn’t notice that the tip of the knife in her hands was hovering

in a cold

Is she thinking about how to stab

so terrified that his legs started

had been pampered and protected by Wanda and Raymond since he was born. He was already thirty years

someone pointed a knife at his heart, he was reduced to tears.

‘Crash!‘

was suddenly kicked

Kolson and Mr. Hampson stood outside.

Mr. Hampson was Damien

cast its light from behind Damien. It made him look