My Blind Husband

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.”

sound of Mr. Kolson’s turned engine, Mr. Hampson cautiously

a brow apathetically.

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

threatening energy coming from Damien, Mr. Hampson gradually lowered his voice. “Besides, if Mrs. Lenoir were to conceive a child,

“Do you reckon the id*ot would be more foolish

left with no

a brief pause, he responded, “Got

1/3

a sigh of relief after finishing what he

Mrs. Lenoir truly is Mr.

was last

up to Cherise with a mischievous look and winked at

drug was a special blend by Lucy’s cousin. Not only

Hohohoho…

enough to make

to the roots of

her bag and dashed out of

after her with a playful yet sly look. “Come on, give me some details. I’m eager

“Another word, and I’m getting mad

could barely

not only because she had a chance to bear his child but

person she