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.

in the dining room through the black

felt

could feel Damien wasn’t in a good mood even through the

in fear. I didn’t

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

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He still stared at

the food not suited to your

say anything.

you feeling full? Should

Damien kept quiet.

was dumbfounded.

guard for

been by Damien’s side for so long and rarely saw such

eaten anything for

light. “I understand,

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

hard to finish speaking. “When that time comes, Mrs. Lenoir will take

icy gaze was directed straight at Mr.

was looking at you and hinting at you to tell Blake

you reminded Blake not to give her any

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

your wife not to

was

“It’s my mistake.”

was the silly and naïve one.

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