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.”

engine, Mr. Hampson cautiously approached Damien. “Do I prepare…

raised a brow apathetically. “What

little young of age, and you

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

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

Hampson was left

brief pause, he

1/3

of relief

truly is Mr. Lenoir’s

was last

and winked at her. “Did you unleash your blind

was a special blend by Lucy’s cousin. Not only did it help

Hohohoho…

at least loud enough to make everyone in

to the roots of her

bag and dashed out of the

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

“Another word, and I’m getting

front could

because she had a chance to

person she had ever