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.

what dish Quentin was pointing at and

would he call it the

latter urged, “Mr. Turner claimed that the lamb was slaughtered today, so it’s especially

and realized

reply. He simply reached out for

and spoke in a taunting tone. “Mr. Hader, you’re fifty-three years old, aren’t you? Why are your eyes deteriorating so much even

of someone else,

in disbelief when he

chop didn’t exude any scent at all, and it was rather

to be blind, so how does he know where the lamb chop

you deliberately messing with me because you thought I have gone blind?” asked Armand. He reached to take his sunglasses off

sent a chill down Quentin’s spine. He saw how the edge of Armand’s eye was bleeding and confirmed that the guy only had a pair of sunglasses on to hide his

only slow

right. My eyes aren’t working well. I honestly thought that was the lamb chop,” replied Quentin

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