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!”

that, the young boy went upstairs hastily, leaving

glared coldly at Mr. Hampson in the dining room through the black

Mr. Hampson felt uneasy.

wasn’t in a good mood even

in fear. I didn’t do anything

long time, Mr. Hampson finally couldn’t restrain himself and asked guiltily, “Do you have any other

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still stared at Mr.

not suited to

Damien didn’t say anything.

full? Should I keep

Damien kept quiet.

Mr. Hampson was dumbfounded.

was on his guard for any

and rarely saw such

anything for more than

Hampson suddenly saw the light. “I

eat or drink according to your wishes. According to our ordinary digestion system, if

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

was directed straight

at you and hinting at you to tell

not

the glass started to crack. “You

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

Mr. Hampson was flabbergasted.

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