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.”

of Mr. Kolson’s turned engine, Mr. Hampson cautiously approached Damien. “Do I prepare… The

brow

a little young of age, and you

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

reckon the id*ot would be

left with

pause, he responded,

1/3

after

Lenoir truly

was last night?”

class, Lucy walked up to Cherise with a mischievous look and winked at her. “Did you

cousin. Not only did it help with arousal, but also…

Hohohoho…

to make everyone in class turn their heads.

the roots of her

her bag and dashed out of the

“Come on, give me some details. I’m eager to hear some

lips. “Another word, and I’m getting mad

barely

not only because she had a chance to bear his child but

person she had ever

Cherise so well that she could read her like a