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!”

boy went upstairs hastily, leaving them with

Hampson in the dining room

Mr. Hampson felt uneasy.

wasn’t in a good mood even through the layer

fear. I didn’t do

couldn’t restrain himself and asked guiltily, “Do you

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still stared at Mr. Hampson with

food not suited to your

Damien didn’t say anything.

feeling full? Should

Damien kept quiet.

Mr. Hampson was dumbfounded.

was on his guard for

long and rarely saw such an icy attitude from him. How had

anything

the light. “I understand, Mr.

to eat or drink according to your wishes. According to our ordinary digestion system, if she doesn’t eat anything for another ten hours, she’ll be in unbearable

hard to finish speaking. “When

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

you and hinting at you to tell

you reminded Blake not to give her

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

to eat

Mr. Hampson was flabbergasted.

“It’s my mistake.”

was the silly