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 through the black

Hampson felt uneasy.

in a good mood even through the layer of

I didn’t do anything wrong, right?

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

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didn’t say anything. He still stared at Mr. Hampson

suited to your

didn’t say

feeling full? Should

Damien kept quiet.

was

his guard for any

saw such an icy attitude from him. How had

anything for more than ten hours.”

the light.

our ordinary digestion system, if she doesn’t eat anything for another ten hours, she’ll be in

to finish speaking. “When that time comes, Mrs.

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

and hinting at you to tell Blake

not to give her

glass started to crack. “You want her not to eat or drink for another ten hours?”

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

Hampson was

“It’s my mistake.”

was the silly

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