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!”

leaving them with a navy

Mr. Hampson in the dining room

Mr. Hampson felt uneasy.

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

trembled in fear. I didn’t

restrain himself and asked guiltily, “Do you have any

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didn’t say anything. He still stared

the food not suited

Damien didn’t say anything.

feeling full? Should I keep the

Damien kept quiet.

Mr. Hampson was dumbfounded.

on his

by Damien’s side for so long and rarely saw such

anything for more

suddenly saw the light. “I

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

grew icier, Mr. Hampson tried hard to finish speaking.

icy gaze was directed straight at Mr. Hampson until he

“I was looking at you and hinting at you to tell Blake

you reminded Blake not to give her any

of the glass started to crack. “You want her not to eat

wife not to eat or drink for over twenty

Mr. Hampson was flabbergasted.

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