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!”

leaving them with a navy blue blur of his

Mr. Hampson in the dining room

Mr. Hampson felt uneasy.

in a good

in fear. I didn’t

and asked guiltily, “Do you have

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stared at Mr. Hampson with an ice-cold

the food not

Damien didn’t say anything.

are you feeling full? Should

Damien kept quiet.

Mr. Hampson was dumbfounded.

was on his guard for any

side for so long and rarely saw such an icy

eaten anything for more than

suddenly 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

finish speaking. “When that

man’s icy gaze was directed straight at Mr. Hampson until he finished

coldly. “I was looking at you and hinting at you to tell

you reminded Blake not to give her any

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

wife not to eat or drink

Mr. Hampson was flabbergasted.

“It’s my mistake.”

the silly and

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