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.”

Mr. Kolson’s turned engine, Mr. Hampson cautiously approached Damien. “Do

a brow

you shouldn’t

energy coming from Damien, Mr. Hampson gradually lowered his voice. “Besides, if Mrs. Lenoir were to conceive a child, you would’ve had to stick to Mr.

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

was left with no

brief pause, he

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sigh of relief after finishing what he had to

truly

was last

to Cherise with a mischievous look and winked at her.

blend by Lucy’s cousin. Not only did it help with

Hohohoho…

loud enough to make everyone in class turn their

instantly blushed to the roots of

packed her bag and dashed out

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

bit her lips. “Another word, and I’m

could barely cover her

only because she had a chance to bear his child

the kindest person she had ever