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 black

felt uneasy.

wasn’t in a good mood even through the layer

I didn’t do anything wrong,

restrain himself and asked guiltily, “Do you

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didn’t say anything. He still stared at Mr. Hampson with an ice-cold gaze.

not suited to

didn’t say anything.

feeling full? Should

Damien kept quiet.

was

his guard

saw such an icy attitude

wife hasn’t eaten anything for more than

saw the light. “I

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

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

icy gaze was directed straight at

hinting at you to

not to

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

not to eat or drink for over twenty hours?”

was

“It’s my mistake.”

silly and

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