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.

Hampson in the dining

felt uneasy.

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

trembled in fear. I didn’t

finally couldn’t restrain himself and asked guiltily, “Do you have

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still stared at

food not suited to your

didn’t say anything.

feeling full? Should I keep

Damien kept quiet.

was

on his guard

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

for more than

saw the light. “I understand, Mr.

your wishes. According to our ordinary

gaze that gradually grew icier, Mr. Hampson tried hard to finish speaking. “When that time comes, Mrs. Lenoir will take the initiative

icy gaze was directed straight at Mr. Hampson until he finished

hinting at you to tell Blake to bring

to give her any

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

wife not to eat or drink for

was

“It’s my mistake.”

the silly