Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 62 A Different Breed

Damien chuckled indifferently. “Good idea.”

“Cool!”

Cherise laughed shyly and went upstairs to pack her bag.

Not long after, she skipped down the stairs, put on her shoes in the mudroom, waved him. goodbye with a bright smile, turned around, and a sudden realization struck. upon her.

He is blind…

He doesn’t know that I am waving at him.

So, she clumsily removed her shoes and scurried towards Damien, stopped by his wheelchair, and bent forward to place a kiss on his cheek.

“Darling, I’ve gotta run!”

She bolted away with red hot cheeks, heart thumping rapidly.

Sitting in the wheelchair, Damien watched her as she left, subconsciously rubbing his cheek where he had just been kissed.

“Id”ot,” he smiled.

“Sir.”

the sound of Mr. Kolson’s turned engine, Mr. Hampson cautiously approached Damien. “Do I prepare… The medicine

a brow apathetically. “What

young of age, and you shouldn’t bear a child these few

“Besides, if Mrs. Lenoir were to conceive a child, you would’ve had to

id*ot would be more foolish when she

left with no words.

a brief pause, he responded, “Got it,

1/3

sigh of relief after finishing what he had to say.

Lenoir truly is Mr. Lenoir’s

how was last night?”

up to Cherise with a mischievous look and winked at her. “Did you unleash your blind and hot

Lucy’s cousin. Not only did it help with arousal, but also…

Hohohoho…

enough to

blushed to the roots

and

sly look. “Come on, give me some details. I’m eager to hear some deets!”

lips. “Another word, and

could barely cover her excitement.