My Blind Husband

Chapter 115 What’s So Funny

A few hours later.

Mr. Hampson returned to the study room dejectedly. “Mr. Lenoir, you can deduct my salary.”

He had used almost all the servants and bodyguards he could mobilize in the villa the entire morning.

He had made various dishes and came up with dozens of excuses. He even tried to use the part-time worker’s wedding as an excuse.

But Cherise refused to eat after saying she would abstain from food.

Mr. Hampson couldn’t do anything.

Cherise was frighteningly stubborn.

Damien’s head hurt slightly. He massaged the bridge of his nose.

“Is there any news from Randall?”

“Yes.”

Mr. Hampson took a deep breath. “His plane has been intercepted, and he’s being transported here now.”

“Don’t transport him here.”

Damien let out a long breath. “Transport him to Garden Paradise.”

“Ask Jacob to come along.”

After that, he put down the things in his hands and rolled out of the study room.

In the bedroom.

leaning against the bay window and watching

very happy and

silent when

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Blake.

in a low voice as he frowned

“Mm.”

teen rose from the bay window and stood

“Wait in the car.”

“Mm!”

hearing it, the young teen left hurriedly. He was even considerate enough to shut. the door after he

Damien remained

away. She didn’t want

and composed as he rolled his

back facing him, Cherise could still feel his strong demeanor that

held her breath

time, the man’s wheelchair rolled in

large hands pulled

‘Gurgle’

Cherise moved, her empty stomach started

The man laughed lightly.

only flatten her lips and struggle to leave

“Of course, it’s funny.”

hair. “Who gave you the idea to use such a dumb way to

her lips and

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his hands and caressed her stomach. “You were sure

with his originally deep and magnetic voice.