Chapter 142 You Have to Rely on Me

“Hubby!”

Having experienced helplessness and utter despair, Cherise could not help but relief upon being rescued by the man she loved the most.

She flung herself into his embrace. “Hubby, I knew you would save me!”

cry

with

Tristan spat with disgust while Blake pinned him to the floor. “What the heck? He didn’t even save you!”

“It’s this kid who dragged me off? Your blind husband couldn’t see anything I do to you!”

“Shut up!”

Blake slapped Tristan, causing his cheek to swell.

“My husband saved me!”

Cherise sniffled and glared at Tristan through her tears. “Although my husband cannot see anything, he’s still a hundred times stronger than you!”

Damien embraced Cherise and coaxed her. It took a while for her to calm down from Tristan’s assault.

instructed emotionlessly after placing Cherise on the couch.

frowned. “But he… I want to kill him!”

at Blake’s determined words.

We can’t kill him, but you can give him

Blake replied and

regretted not bringing a bodyguard

up and cause trouble so

calmly pushed his wheelchair

got up immediately

“Pfft!”

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and sat on the couch. “You caused me trouble in the middle of the night. I was only

Randall had dragged him out of bed and scolded him the rest of

as he recalled what he had

expect a blind shut-in to have such

wheelchair stopped before the dining table.

started doing business. Don’t you know how to separate business from personal

instead of resolving it professionally, you showed up at my

will laugh at you for the rest of your

turned

vital in

business, it was commonly understood not to attack. one’s personal life and

do

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