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.”

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

a brow

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

energy coming from Damien, Mr. Hampson gradually lowered his voice. “Besides, if Mrs. Lenoir

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

was left with

pause, he responded, “Got it,

1/3

sigh of relief after finishing what he had

truly is Mr. Lenoir’s lucky

was

with a mischievous look and winked at her.

by Lucy’s cousin. Not

Hohohoho…

at least loud enough to make

instantly blushed to the roots

hurriedly packed her bag and dashed

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

lips. “Another word, and I’m getting

front could

was delighted not only because she had a chance to bear

the kindest person she had ever