Chapter 293 Don’t Drink It

Cherise was eager to have a taste, but she could not eat the whipped cream from her body.

Me cover, she would not stoop as low as him.

She wanted to cry out in frustration

Meanwhile, Frances nodded in agreement with Damien’s words. “It’s good for a lady to cut back

on some desserts”

Frances put down her poker cards and added, “You can go to your room first. I’ll bring it up later.”

Damien gave a silent acknowledgment. When he got onto the staircase, he suddenly remembered something and turned around. “Please add more whipped cream.”

Frances was stunned by the request.

“Sure.”

Why did Mr. Lenoir, a twenty-six-year-old man, suddenly like whipped cream on cakes?

I guess people really do change when they’re in love…

When Damien got upstairs, Cherise was sprawled on the bed, texting Lucy on her phone.

she and Damien had discussed before typing it out for Lucy.

Frances entered the room with the cake before Cherise could finish drafting the

“Mrs. Lenoir.”

the top two buttons of his shirt. “Time to lie down

widened her eyes in shock.

around and looked at him warily. “No!”

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on her body. Then, he undid the diamond clasp on his leather belt. “Remember what you promised me, Mrs.

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