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!”

After that, the young boy went upstairs hastily, leaving them with a navy blue blur of his figure.

Hampson in the dining room through the black

felt

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

fear. I didn’t do anything wrong,

and asked guiltily, “Do you have any other

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He still stared at Mr. Hampson with an

the food not suited to your taste?”

didn’t say

you feeling full? Should I

Damien kept quiet.

was

was on his guard

been by Damien’s side for so long and rarely saw such an icy attitude from him. How had he misspoken?

hasn’t eaten anything for more than

saw the light.

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

hard to finish speaking. “When

was directed straight at

you and hinting at you to tell Blake to

not to give

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

to eat

was flabbergasted.

“It’s my mistake.”

silly and naïve one.

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