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!”

hastily, leaving them with a navy blue blur of his

Mr. Hampson in the dining room through the black

Mr. Hampson felt uneasy.

could feel Damien wasn’t in a good mood

fear. I didn’t

himself and asked

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didn’t say anything. He still stared at Mr. Hampson with

food not suited to

Damien didn’t say anything.

you feeling full? Should I keep the

Damien kept quiet.

Mr. Hampson was dumbfounded.

was on his guard for

Damien’s side for so long and rarely saw such an icy attitude from him. How had he

hasn’t eaten anything for more than ten

the light. “I understand,

according to your wishes. According to our ordinary

that gradually grew icier, Mr. Hampson tried hard to finish speaking. “When that time comes, Mrs. Lenoir will

man’s icy gaze was directed straight at Mr. Hampson until he

and hinting at you to tell Blake to

you reminded Blake not to give her any

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

you ask your wife not to eat or drink for over

Mr. Hampson was flabbergasted.

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