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 prepare… The medicine

a brow apathetically.

and you shouldn’t

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

you reckon the id*ot would be more foolish

was left with no

pause, he responded, “Got it,

1/3

a sigh of relief after finishing what he had

Lenoir truly is

was

Cherise with a mischievous look and winked at

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

Hohohoho…

at least loud enough to

the roots of her

her bag and dashed out of

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

her lips. “Another word, and

angry front could barely cover her

because she had a chance to bear

person she had