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.

a brow

little young of age, and you

Damien, Mr. Hampson gradually lowered his voice. “Besides, if Mrs.

you reckon the id*ot would be more

was left

brief pause, he

1/3

sigh of relief after finishing what he had

like Mrs. Lenoir truly

was last

look and winked at her. “Did

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

Hohohoho…

loud, at least loud enough to make everyone

blushed to the

bag and dashed out

“Come on, give me some

“Another word, and

angry front could

delighted not only because she had a chance to bear his child

person she had ever