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!”

went upstairs hastily, leaving them with

glared coldly at Mr. Hampson in the dining room through the

Mr. Hampson felt uneasy.

Damien wasn’t in a good mood even through the layer of black

I didn’t

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

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didn’t say anything. He still stared at Mr.

food not suited to your

Damien didn’t say anything.

are you feeling full? Should

Damien kept quiet.

Mr. Hampson was dumbfounded.

his guard for any

for so long and rarely saw such an icy attitude from

anything for more

the light. “I

Mrs. Lenoir anything to eat or drink according to your wishes. According to our ordinary digestion system, if she doesn’t eat anything for another ten hours,

that gradually grew icier, Mr. Hampson tried hard to finish speaking.

man’s icy gaze was directed straight at

was looking at you and hinting at you to tell Blake to bring

reminded 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 another ten

your wife not to

Mr. Hampson was flabbergasted.