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 approached Damien. “Do I prepare… The medicine

brow apathetically.

you shouldn’t bear a child these

from Damien, Mr. Hampson gradually lowered his voice. “Besides, if Mrs. Lenoir were to conceive a child, you would’ve had

id*ot would be more foolish when she

Hampson was left with

pause, he responded, “Got it, sir.”

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after finishing what he had to

Lenoir truly is Mr. Lenoir’s

was

and winked at her. “Did you unleash your

Not only did it help with arousal, but also…

Hohohoho…

enough to make everyone in

to the roots of her

hurriedly packed her bag and dashed out of the

chased after her with a playful yet sly look. “Come on, give me some details. I’m eager to hear some

“Another word, and I’m getting mad at you.”

could barely cover her excitement.

a chance to bear his

kindest person she had ever

Cherise so well that she could read