Chapter 113 Ahem, Ahem

“I’m done!”

The youthful adolescent put his cutlery down and sighed in satisfaction. He got up and wanted to go upstairs.

Damien’s hand froze slightly as he held his cutlery. “Are you going upstairs to see Cherise?”

Blake pondered. “Mm!”

Cherise had promised to watch an animation with him today!

“Hold on.”

The man wrinkled his brows and glanced at Mr. Hampson at the side.

Mr. Hampson understood intuitively and instructed Blake. “Mr. Blake, remember not to give Mrs. Lenoir anything to eat or drink when you go upstairs.”

“Ahem, ahem.”

The man coughed lightly with tightly furrowed brows.

Mr. Hampson grew more fearful. “Mm. Remember not to give Mrs. Lenoir anything to eat. or drink at all.”

Damien was dumbstruck.

Blake nodded in confusion. “I understand!”

upstairs hastily, leaving them with a navy blue

in the dining room through

Mr. Hampson felt uneasy.

feel Damien wasn’t in a good mood even through the layer of black

in fear. I didn’t do anything wrong,

himself and asked guiltily, “Do you have any other instructions,

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still stared

the food not

Damien didn’t say anything.

are you feeling full? Should I keep the

Damien kept quiet.

Mr. Hampson was dumbfounded.

was on his guard for any

Damien’s side for so long and rarely saw such an icy

eaten anything for

Hampson suddenly saw the light. “I understand, Mr.

anything to eat or drink according to your wishes. According to our ordinary digestion system, if she doesn’t

Hampson tried hard to finish speaking. “When

directed straight at Mr. Hampson until he finished

“I was looking at you and hinting at you

Blake not to give her

the table fiercely. The bottom of the glass started to crack. “You

don’t you ask your wife not to eat or drink for over

Mr. Hampson was flabbergasted.

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