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.

at Mr. Hampson in the dining room through the

Hampson felt

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

I didn’t do anything wrong,

himself and asked

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at

the food not suited to your

say anything.

feeling full? Should I keep the food?”

Damien kept quiet.

was

guard for any danger.

by Damien’s side for so long and rarely saw such an icy attitude from him. How

hasn’t eaten anything for more than ten hours.”

Hampson suddenly saw the light.

ordinary digestion system, if she doesn’t eat anything for another ten hours, she’ll be in

tried hard to finish speaking. “When that

directed straight at Mr. Hampson until he finished speaking.

at you to tell Blake to bring some food for

you reminded Blake not to give

slammed the glass in his hands on the table fiercely. The bottom of the glass started to crack. “You want

your wife not to eat or drink

Hampson was

“It’s my mistake.”

the silly and naïve

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