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!”

hastily, leaving them with a navy blue blur

in

Mr. Hampson felt uneasy.

good mood even through the layer

I

himself and asked

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He still stared at Mr. Hampson with

the food not suited to

Damien didn’t say anything.

feeling full? Should

Damien kept quiet.

Mr. Hampson was dumbfounded.

on his

rarely saw

anything for more

saw the light.

eat or drink according to your wishes. According to our ordinary digestion system, if she

Damien’s gaze that gradually grew icier, Mr. Hampson tried hard to finish speaking. “When that time comes, Mrs.

gaze was directed straight

was looking at you and hinting at you to tell Blake to bring some food for

reminded Blake not to give

his hands on the table fiercely. The bottom of the glass started

wife not to eat or

Mr. Hampson was flabbergasted.

“It’s my mistake.”

was the silly and naïve

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