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!”

young boy went upstairs hastily, leaving them with a navy blue

at Mr. Hampson in the dining room through the black

Mr. Hampson felt uneasy.

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

I didn’t do anything wrong,

finally couldn’t restrain himself and asked guiltily, “Do

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anything. He still stared at Mr. Hampson

food not suited

Damien didn’t say anything.

feeling full? Should I

Damien kept quiet.

Mr. Hampson was dumbfounded.

on his

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

hasn’t eaten anything for

saw the light.

Lenoir anything to eat or drink according to your wishes. According to our ordinary digestion

speaking. “When that time comes, Mrs.

was directed straight at Mr.

looking at you and hinting at you

reminded Blake not to give her

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

ask your wife not to eat or drink for over twenty

Mr. Hampson was flabbergasted.

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