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.”

so I can guarantee that when

into a cold

had never had a knife pressed against him like

had tied his coat into a

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

“Cherry…”

smile and started to plead. “In any case, I’m Damien’s cousin. If you lay a finger on me, how would

down, please.

you know that I’m your

your family when you were doing these

deathly pale.

think you can do whatever you want to me just because

he’s blind, has no real

silver blade on his chest and

heart sank

her mind. He was in his wheelchair as he looked up at the moon

his lonely voice, she felt

in the

“I’m slightly foolish, and I don’t

as an excellent

what kind of force and technique I must use to cut your heart into

started

saw the malice in Cherise’s

cyes.

off innocently. He never imagined she would look at

that

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

good

a deep breath.

also threatened and

were outside.

restrain Tristan, his subordinates were

to threaten her into releasing Tristan.

two unarmed and defenseless girls. They would

Tristan would want to take

couldn’t ignore

the knife in her hands was hovering near

was covered in a cold sweat.

doing? Is she thinking about how to

that his legs

Wanda and Raymond since he was born. He

knife at his heart, he was reduced to

‘Crash!‘

was suddenly kicked

Mr. Hampson stood

Mr. Hampson was Damien in a

its light from behind Damien. It made him

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