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

glared coldly at Mr. Hampson in the dining room through

Mr. Hampson felt uneasy.

in a good mood even through the layer

fear. I

Hampson finally couldn’t restrain himself and asked guiltily,

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stared at Mr. Hampson with

the food not suited to your

Damien didn’t say anything.

feeling full? Should I

Damien kept quiet.

Mr. Hampson was dumbfounded.

on his guard for

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

wife hasn’t eaten anything

Hampson suddenly saw the light.

according to your wishes. According to our ordinary digestion system, if she doesn’t eat

grew icier, Mr. Hampson tried hard to finish speaking. “When that time comes,

directed straight at Mr.

you and hinting at you to tell Blake to bring some

Blake not to give

the glass started to crack. “You want her not to eat

to eat or

Mr. Hampson was flabbergasted.

“It’s my mistake.”

silly

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