Chapter 293 Don’t Drink It

Cherise was eager to have a taste, but she could not eat the whipped cream from her body.

Me cover, she would not stoop as low as him.

She wanted to cry out in frustration

Meanwhile, Frances nodded in agreement with Damien’s words. “It’s good for a lady to cut back

on some desserts”

Frances put down her poker cards and added, “You can go to your room first. I’ll bring it up later.”

Damien gave a silent acknowledgment. When he got onto the staircase, he suddenly remembered something and turned around. “Please add more whipped cream.”

Frances was stunned by the request.

“Sure.”

Why did Mr. Lenoir, a twenty-six-year-old man, suddenly like whipped cream on cakes?

I guess people really do change when they’re in love…

was sprawled on

carefully reorganized what she and Damien had discussed before typing it out for

the room with the cake before

“Mrs. Lenoir.”

the whipped cream cake on the bedside drawer. Then, he hurriedly undid the top two buttons of his shirt.

widened her eyes in

and looked at him

have a

took off his white shirt and tossed it on her body. Then, he undid

Cherise was rendered speechless.

pursed her lips worriedly. Her expression fell. “Can

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grils kissed her hips

breath. “Why do I feel

or not, you’ll

Cherise was rendered speechless

the floor

managed to message a few words

on the screen

a couch in the bar and looked at Cherise’s message. Lucy, I have something to tell

typed a reply:

there was no

and saw it was nine at

Damien drug ker

done it a

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