Marrying the Man in the Dark

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

a brow

little young of age, and you shouldn’t bear a child these few years…

voice. “Besides, if Mrs. Lenoir were to conceive a child, you would’ve had to stick

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

left with

he responded, “Got it,

1/3

heaved a sigh of relief after finishing what

Lenoir truly is Mr.

how was

and winked at her. “Did you unleash your blind and hot

Not

Hohohoho…

loud enough to make everyone in class turn their

to the roots of her

hurriedly packed her bag and

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

word, and I’m getting

angry front could barely cover

delighted not only because she had a chance to bear his child but also….

kindest person she had ever met!

that she could read her like