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.”

cautiously approached Damien. “Do I prepare… The

raised a brow apathetically. “What medicine?”

of age, and you shouldn’t bear a child

threatening energy coming from Damien, Mr. Hampson gradually lowered his voice. “Besides, if Mrs.

id*ot would be more foolish when she gets

was left with no

a brief pause, he responded, “Got

1/3

Hampson heaved a sigh of relief after

truly is Mr.

how was last night?”

Cherise with a mischievous look and winked at her. “Did

by Lucy’s cousin. Not only did it help with

Hohohoho…

to make everyone

blushed to the roots of her hair.

her bag and dashed out of the classroom.

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

word, and I’m getting mad

front could barely

a chance to bear his child but

kindest person she

so well that she could