Chapter 115 What’s So Funny

A few hours later.

Mr. Hampson returned to the study room dejectedly. “Mr. Lenoir, you can deduct my salary.”

He had used almost all the servants and bodyguards he could mobilize in the villa the entire morning.

He had made various dishes and came up with dozens of excuses. He even tried to use the part-time worker’s wedding as an excuse.

But Cherise refused to eat after saying she would abstain from food.

Mr. Hampson couldn’t do anything.

Cherise was frighteningly stubborn.

Damien’s head hurt slightly. He massaged the bridge of his nose.

“Is there any news from Randall?”

“Yes.”

Mr. Hampson took a deep breath. “His plane has been intercepted, and he’s being transported here now.”

“Don’t transport him here.”

Damien let out a long breath. “Transport him to Garden Paradise.”

“Ask Jacob to come along.”

After that, he put down the things in his hands and rolled out of the study room.

In the bedroom.

bay window and watching animations with Blake.

and discussed the show animatedly.

silent when Damien opened the

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Blake.

low voice as

“Mm.”

from the bay window and

the

“Mm!”

even considerate enough to shut.

Damien remained in the room.

She didn’t want

calm and composed as he

facing him, Cherise could still feel his strong demeanor that couldn’t be

held her

time, the man’s wheelchair rolled in front of

her

‘Gurgle’

her empty stomach

laughed

her lips and struggle to leave his embrace. “What’s so

it’s funny.”

his hands indifferently and stroked the top of her soft hair. “Who gave you the idea to use such a dumb way

bit her lips and said

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“You were

was intertwined with his originally deep and magnetic voice. It made Cherise’s

down. For a moment, she didn’t know what

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