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.”

Kolson’s turned engine, Mr. Hampson cautiously

raised a brow apathetically.

of age, and you shouldn’t bear a child these

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

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

was left

he

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heaved a sigh of relief after finishing what he had to

seems like Mrs. Lenoir truly is Mr. Lenoir’s lucky charm.

how was last

her. “Did you unleash

Lucy’s cousin. Not only did

Hohohoho…

loud enough to make everyone in

to the roots of her hair.

and dashed out of

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

“Another word, and

barely

not only because she had a chance to bear his

the kindest person she

so well that she could read her like a