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

a brow

of age, and you shouldn’t bear a

Mr. Hampson gradually lowered his voice. “Besides, if Mrs. Lenoir were to conceive

would be

left with

brief pause, he responded, “Got

1/3

sigh of relief

truly is Mr. Lenoir’s lucky

was

with a mischievous look and winked at

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

Hohohoho…

enough to make everyone in class

blushed to the roots

packed her bag and dashed out of

sly look. “Come on, give

bit her lips. “Another word, and I’m getting mad

could barely cover her

had a chance to bear his child

person she