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 guarantee that when I pierce it

instantly broke into a cold

never had a knife pressed against

to struggle but realized that Cherise had tied his

to struggle. He was helpless

“Cherry…”

cousin. If you lay a finger

please. Calm

that I’m your cousin–in–law.”

explain things to your family when you were doing these

was deathly pale. “I…”

do whatever you want to me

it because he’s blind, has no real power, and can’t do anything

down at the shiny silver blade on his chest and

sank violently.

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

time she thought of his lonely voice,

in

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

myself as an

of force and technique I must use to

started

the malice in Cherise’s

cyes.

clothes off innocently. He never imagined she would look

felt that she was

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

good

a

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

were outside.

his subordinates were still

Lucy to threaten her

if she released Tristan for Lucy, she and Lucy would be two unarmed and defenseless girls. They would be no

Tristan would want

she couldn’t

the knife in her hands

in a cold sweat.

she thinking about how to stab the knife into my heart?

that his legs started trembling.

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

his heart, he was reduced to

‘Crash!‘

study room’s door was

Kolson and Mr. Hampson stood outside.

Hampson was Damien in a wheelchair.

its light from behind

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