Chapter 318 Do Not Assume

The other guy turned to Quentin and was going to say something, but decided against it in the end.

It seemed he also thought that Armand might be blind.

They were still having dinner when Genevieve accidentally stained her shirt and had to move to the restroom to clean it up.

Quentin noted how Armand stopped eating and only sipped on his tea after she left. That further reinforced his suspicion, so he asked, “Mr. Faulkner, why did you stop eating? Is the food not to your liking?”

Martin panicked as soon as he heard that. “What would you like to have, Mr. Faulkner? I’ll have the kitchen whip it up for you right away.”

“I have never been picky with food, and everything is delicious today. Thank you for your warm hospitality,” replied Armand calmly.

“I see. Well, Mr. Faulkner, why don’t you try this lamb chop then? It’s tender and very delicious,” suggested Quentin as he turned the rotating tray to get one of the dishes to stop right in front of Armand.

dish Quentin was

stew. Why would

when he saw Quentin signaling with his eyes. After that, the latter urged, “Mr. Turner claimed that the lamb was slaughtered today, so it’s

the table and realized what Quentin

didn’t reply. He simply reached out

Hader, you’re fifty-three years old, aren’t you? Why are your eyes deteriorating so much even

chop, which was placed right in front of someone else, moved with the dial. It reached Armand’s side soon

in disbelief when he

chop didn’t exude any scent at all,

to be blind, so how

thought I have gone blind?” asked Armand. He reached to take his sunglasses off and shot an intimidating gaze at

edge of Armand’s eye was bleeding

blind. He’s only slow because he’s still

you’re right. My eyes aren’t working well. I honestly thought that was the lamb chop,” replied Quentin as he forced a

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