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.

reorganized what 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 whipped cream cake on the bedside drawer. Then, he hurriedly undid the top

her eyes in

around and looked at him

don’t have a

he undid the diamond clasp on

was rendered speechless.

her lips worriedly. Her expression fell. “Can

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of best-

grils kissed her hips Tl be very

for breath. “Why do I feel

you’ll find out when you try.

was rendered speechless

phone fell to the floor in their flurry

few words to Lucy. The rest of her advice remained unserit

on the screen

sat on a couch in the bar and looked at Cherise’s message. Lucy, I

a reply:

was

at the time and saw it was nine at night

drug ker to bed?

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