Chapter 142 You Have to Rely on Me

“Hubby!”

Having experienced helplessness and utter despair, Cherise could not help but relief upon being rescued by the man she loved the most.

She flung herself into his embrace. “Hubby, I knew you would save me!”

cry

with

Tristan spat with disgust while Blake pinned him to the floor. “What the heck? He didn’t even save you!”

“It’s this kid who dragged me off? Your blind husband couldn’t see anything I do to you!”

“Shut up!”

Blake slapped Tristan, causing his cheek to swell.

“My husband saved me!”

Cherise sniffled and glared at Tristan through her tears. “Although my husband cannot see anything, he’s still a hundred times stronger than you!”

a

Damien instructed emotionlessly after placing Cherise on

frowned. “But he… I want to kill

trembled at

my cousin. We can’t kill him,

Blake replied and punched

bringing a

to show up and cause

wheelchair toward

up immediately to

“Pfft!”

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the

home last night when Shaw Group secured the orders. Randall had dragged

eyes as he recalled what he had

shut-in to have such

stopped before the dining

ate breakfast and said, “Tristan, you’ve also started doing business. Don’t you

snatched the business deal you wanted. But instead of resolving it professionally, you showed up at

words go out in public, everyone will laugh at you

Tristan’s face turned pale.

was vital in

it was commonly understood not to attack. one’s personal

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