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.”

Hampson cautiously approached Damien. “Do

brow

and you

from Damien, Mr. Hampson gradually lowered his voice. “Besides, if Mrs. Lenoir were

scoffed. “Do you reckon the id*ot would be more foolish

was left

brief pause, he responded, “Got it,

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relief after finishing what he had to

Mrs. Lenoir truly is Mr. Lenoir’s lucky

was last

at her. “Did you unleash your blind and hot husband’s inner beast with

by Lucy’s cousin. Not only did it

Hohohoho…

loud, at least loud enough to make everyone in class turn their heads.

blushed to the roots of her

packed her bag and dashed out of

look. “Come on, give me some details. I’m

word, and I’m getting

barely cover her excitement.

a chance to

kindest person she had ever

Cherise so well that she