Chapter 13 I’ll Protect Damien in The Future

“That’s the principle.”

Tristan forcefully restrained himself from mocking Cherise. “If you can obediently come here, take off my clothes, and initiate a kiss with me, perhaps I’ll really lose interest in you.”

A sly expression flickered across Cherise’s face.

But she nodded sincerely. “Alright. I’ll do as you say.”

Tristan couldn’t hold back. He smiled and waved at the men in black restraining her. “Let her go. Let go!”

I want to see how dumb this country bumpkin is!

The people in black let Cherise go after hearing it.

“You’re not going to play any tricks, are you?”

Tristan said with a smile when he saw Cherise lean over.

“There are three of you here. I can’t escape even if I play any tricks.”

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Cherise smiled sincerely as she walked to his side. “We’ve made a deal that I’ll remove your clothes and kiss you.”

“You can’t touch me.”

Tristan pulled her hand. “Kiss me down there, not up here.”

Cherise restrained her nausea and pulled her hand away. She slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

One button. Two buttons.

The girl’s serious side profile was making Tristan burn up.

But he wanted to see Cherise throw herself at him, so he could only forcefully restrain himself.

But she was too slow.

Every time she undid one button, she carefully straightened out the creases on his shirt.

Tristan was impatient.

He wanted to prompt Cherise to hurry up, but he suddenly felt something cold and hard at his heart.

He looked down, and a trace of panic instantly flickered across his eyes.

Because at that moment, Cherise was holding a mini switchblade and pressing it against his chest.

“Let me introduce myself. I’m a medical student majoring in cardiology.”

Cherise’s crisp voice was slightly cold. “I had full marks in each subject, so I can guarantee that when I pierce it into your skin, your heart will split into two.

into

against

his teeth and wanted to struggle but realized that Cherise had tied his coat into a tight knot when he wasn’t paying

even have the chance to struggle. He was helpless under Cherise’s

“Cherry…”

If you lay

down, please. Calm

that I’m your cousin–in–law.”

how to explain things to your family when you

deathly pale. “I…”

to me just because Damien is

no real power, and can’t do anything

the shiny silver blade on his chest

heart sank violently.

Lenoir Residence’s garden appeared in her mind. He was in his wheelchair as he looked up

time she thought of his lonely voice, she felt distressed.

in

“I’m slightly foolish, and I

as an excellent

fiercely. “I’ve learned what kind of force

figure started

the malice in Cherise’s

cyes.

off innocently. He never imagined she would look at him with such a gaze

that she

again in the future, she would track him down and plunge

good results

took a deep

needed to. She had also threatened and scared Tristan. How should she escape next?

were

Tristan, his subordinates were

could use Lucy to threaten her into releasing

be two unarmed and defenseless girls. They would be no match for Tristan and

Tristan would want to

she couldn’t

the knife in her hands was hovering near Tristan’s chest.

covered in a cold

is Cherise doing? Is she thinking about how to

that his legs started trembling.

been pampered and protected by Wanda and Raymond since he was born. He was already thirty

someone pointed a knife at his heart, he was

‘Crash!‘

study room’s door was suddenly kicked open.

Mr. Hampson stood outside.

Damien in a wheelchair.

its light from behind Damien. It made him look

looked at the man whose eyes were covered with black

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