Dark Secrets of the 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

brow apathetically.

and you shouldn’t bear a child

gradually lowered his voice. “Besides, if Mrs. Lenoir were to

“Do you reckon the id*ot would be more foolish when she

Hampson was left with

he

1/3

Hampson heaved a sigh of relief

Lenoir truly is Mr. Lenoir’s

was

class, Lucy walked up to Cherise with a mischievous look and winked at her. “Did you unleash your blind and hot husband’s inner beast with

special blend by Lucy’s cousin. Not only did it help with

Hohohoho…

loud, at least loud enough to

instantly blushed to the roots of her

packed her bag and dashed out

sly look. “Come on, give me some details. I’m eager to hear some

her lips. “Another word, and I’m

angry front could barely cover

she had a

kindest person she had