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.”

Kolson’s turned engine, Mr. Hampson

raised a brow

young of age, and you shouldn’t

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. Peter’s

reckon the id*ot would be more foolish when

left with

he

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relief after finishing

seems like Mrs. Lenoir truly is

how was

to Cherise with a mischievous look and winked at

drug was a special blend by Lucy’s cousin. Not only did it

Hohohoho…

was loud, at least loud enough to

to the

bag and dashed

playful yet sly look. “Come on, give me some

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

front could barely cover

she had a chance to bear his

kindest person she had ever