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!”

After that, the young boy went upstairs hastily, leaving them with a navy blue blur of his figure.

coldly at Mr. Hampson in the dining room

felt

good mood even

I didn’t do anything wrong, right?

a long time, Mr. Hampson finally couldn’t restrain himself and asked guiltily, “Do you

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stared at Mr. Hampson

food not suited to

didn’t say

full? Should I keep

Damien kept quiet.

was dumbfounded.

guard for

side for so long and rarely saw

for

saw the light. “I understand,

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

gradually grew icier, Mr. Hampson tried hard to finish speaking.

at Mr. Hampson until he finished speaking.

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

to give her

hands on the table fiercely. The bottom of the glass started to crack. “You want her not

don’t you ask your wife not to eat or drink for over

was

“It’s my mistake.”

silly

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