Marrying the Man in the Dark

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.

glared coldly at Mr. Hampson in the dining

Hampson felt

mood

in fear. I didn’t do

time, Mr. Hampson finally couldn’t restrain himself and asked guiltily,

1/3

at

not suited to your

didn’t say anything.

feeling full? Should I keep the food?”

Damien kept quiet.

Hampson was

his guard for

side for so long and rarely saw such an icy attitude from

hasn’t eaten anything for more than ten

light. “I understand, Mr.

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

icier, Mr. Hampson tried hard to finish speaking. “When that time comes,

directed straight at

spoke coldly. “I was looking at you and hinting at you

Blake not to give her any

man slammed the glass in his hands on the table fiercely. The bottom of the glass started to crack. “You want her not to

not to eat or

Hampson was

“It’s my mistake.”

the silly and naïve