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.”

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

a brow

young of age, and you

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

id*ot would

left with no

brief pause, he responded,

1/3

of relief after

Lenoir truly is Mr. Lenoir’s

how was last

a mischievous look and winked at her. “Did you unleash your blind and hot husband’s inner beast with the

special blend by Lucy’s cousin. Not only did it help with arousal, but

Hohohoho…

to make everyone in class turn their

blushed to the

her bag and dashed

a playful yet sly look. “Come on, give me some

bit her lips. “Another word,

front could barely

had a chance to

the kindest person