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.”

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

brow

and you shouldn’t

“Besides, if Mrs. Lenoir were to conceive a

“Do you reckon the id*ot would be

Hampson was left with

pause, he responded, “Got

1/3

sigh of relief after finishing what

truly

how was last

a mischievous look and winked at her. “Did you

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

Hohohoho…

was loud, at least loud enough to make everyone in

instantly blushed to the

bag and dashed out of

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

“Another word,

could

only because she had

was the kindest person she had ever