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. Hampson cautiously approached Damien. “Do I prepare… The

a brow

young of age, and you shouldn’t bear a

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.

reckon the id*ot would be more foolish when she

left with no

brief pause, he responded, “Got it,

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heaved a sigh of relief after

Mrs. Lenoir truly

how was

at her. “Did you unleash your blind and hot husband’s

Lucy’s cousin. Not

Hohohoho…

enough to make everyone in class turn

the roots of her

packed her bag and

“Come on, give

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

front could barely cover her

because she had a chance to

was the kindest person