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.”

engine, Mr. Hampson cautiously approached Damien.

a brow apathetically.

of age, and you shouldn’t bear

gradually lowered his voice. “Besides, if Mrs. Lenoir were to conceive a child, you would’ve

would be more foolish when

was left with

brief pause, he responded, “Got

1/3

heaved a sigh of relief after finishing what he

Mrs. Lenoir truly is

was last

at her. “Did you unleash your blind

a special blend by Lucy’s cousin.

Hohohoho…

at least loud enough to

the roots

packed her bag and

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

her lips. “Another word,

angry front could barely cover

because she had a chance to bear

person she had