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

the cake before Cherise could finish

“Mrs. Lenoir.”

on the bedside drawer. Then, he hurriedly undid the top

widened her eyes

around and looked

have a say

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

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Her expression fell.

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kissed her hips Tl be very

breath. “Why do I feel you’re

I’m lying or not, you’ll find out when

was rendered

to the floor in their flurry of amorous

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

on the screen

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

reply: Where’s

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