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

in the

Mr. Hampson felt uneasy.

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

I didn’t

restrain himself and asked guiltily, “Do you

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

not suited

Damien didn’t say anything.

are you feeling full?

Damien kept quiet.

Mr. Hampson was dumbfounded.

was on his guard for

and rarely saw such an icy attitude from him. How had

wife hasn’t eaten anything for more than

suddenly saw the light. “I

to your wishes. According to our ordinary digestion system, if she doesn’t

speaking. “When that time comes, Mrs. Lenoir will take the initiative to beg

icy gaze was directed straight

spoke coldly. “I was looking at you and hinting at you to tell Blake to bring some food

reminded Blake not to give her any

the table fiercely. The bottom of the glass started

you ask your wife not to

Mr. Hampson was flabbergasted.

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