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.

was still leaning against the bay

and discussed the show

silent when Damien

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Blake.

low voice as

“Mm.”

bay

the

“Mm!”

young teen left hurriedly. He was even considerate enough

Damien remained

looked away. She didn’t want to

as he rolled his wheelchair to her.

him, Cherise could still feel his

held her breath

the man’s wheelchair rolled in

pulled her into

‘Gurgle’

empty

man laughed

only flatten her lips

it’s

raised his hands indifferently and stroked the top of her soft hair. “Who gave you

her lips and

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and caressed her stomach. “You were sure I would

indulgent tone was intertwined with his originally deep and magnetic voice. It made

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

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