Dark Secrets of the 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!”

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

Mr. Hampson in the dining room through the

Mr. Hampson felt uneasy.

a good mood even through the layer of

I didn’t do anything

long time, Mr. Hampson finally couldn’t restrain himself and asked guiltily, “Do

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stared at Mr.

the food not suited

Damien didn’t say anything.

are you feeling full? Should I keep

Damien kept quiet.

Mr. Hampson was dumbfounded.

his guard

for so long and rarely saw

eaten anything

saw the light. “I

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

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

icy gaze was directed straight at Mr. Hampson until

hinting at you to tell Blake

Blake not to give her any

glass in his hands on the table fiercely. The bottom of the glass started to crack. “You want her

your wife not to eat or drink

Mr. Hampson was flabbergasted.

“It’s my mistake.”

was the silly and naïve