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.”

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

a brow apathetically.

little young of age, and you shouldn’t bear

lowered his voice. “Besides, if Mrs. Lenoir

would be

was left with

pause, he responded, “Got

1/3

sigh of relief after

Mrs. Lenoir truly is Mr.

was

Lucy walked up to Cherise with a mischievous look and winked at her. “Did you

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

Hohohoho…

at least loud enough to make everyone in class turn their

instantly blushed to the roots of her

her bag and dashed out of

after her with a playful yet sly look. “Come on, give me some details.

lips. “Another word, and

angry front could barely cover

not only because she had a chance

was the kindest person she