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.

what she and Damien had

Damien and Frances entered the room with the cake before Cherise could finish

“Mrs. Lenoir.”

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

widened her eyes

around and looked at

a say in this.”

white shirt and tossed it on her body. Then, he undid the diamond clasp on his leather

rendered

worriedly. Her expression fell. “Can

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our of

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breath. “Why do

lying or not, you’ll

was rendered speechless

floor in their flurry

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

on the screen

couch in the bar and looked at Cherise’s message. Lucy, I have

typed a reply: Where’s the rest?

was

and saw it was nine

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