My Blind Husband

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!”

that, the young boy went upstairs hastily, leaving them with a navy

glared coldly at Mr. Hampson in the

Mr. Hampson felt uneasy.

good mood even through

trembled in fear. I didn’t do anything

a long time, Mr. Hampson finally couldn’t restrain himself and

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didn’t say anything. He still stared at

the food not

Damien didn’t say anything.

you feeling full? Should I keep the

Damien kept quiet.

Mr. Hampson was dumbfounded.

was on his guard for any

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

hasn’t eaten anything for more

suddenly saw the

according to your wishes. According to our ordinary digestion system, if

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

gaze was directed straight at

looking at you and hinting at you to tell Blake to

Blake not to

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

wife not to eat or drink for over

Mr. Hampson was flabbergasted.