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!”

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

Hampson in the dining room through

Mr. Hampson felt uneasy.

Damien wasn’t in a good mood even through

fear. I

Hampson finally couldn’t restrain himself and asked guiltily,

1/3

He still stared at Mr.

not suited to

Damien didn’t say anything.

full? Should I

Damien kept quiet.

Mr. Hampson was dumbfounded.

on his guard

long and rarely

wife hasn’t eaten anything for more than

saw the

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

Hampson tried hard to finish speaking. “When that time comes, Mrs.

icy gaze was directed straight

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

Blake not to give her any

slammed the glass in his hands on the table fiercely. The bottom of the glass started to crack. “You want her not to eat or drink

your wife not to eat

Mr. Hampson was flabbergasted.

“It’s my mistake.”

the silly and naïve

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