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My Blind Husband novel Chapter 62

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.”

At the sound of Mr. Kolson’s turned engine, Mr. Hampson cautiously approached Damien. “Do I prepare… The medicine for madam?”

Damien raised a brow apathetically. “What medicine?”

“She’s a little young of age, and you shouldn’t bear a child these few years…

Sensing a threatening energy coming from Damien, Mr. Hampson gradually lowered his voice. “Besides, if Mrs. Lenoir were to conceive a child, you would’ve had to stick to Mr. Peter’s plan…”

Damien scoffed. “Do you reckon the id*ot would be more foolish when she gets pregnant?”

Mr. Hampson was left with no words.

After a brief pause, he responded, “Got it, sir.”

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Mr. Hampson heaved a sigh of relief after finishing what he had to say.

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

“Cherry, how was last night?”

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