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Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband novel Chapter 113

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.

Damien glared coldly at Mr. Hampson in the dining room through the black silk.

Mr. Hampson felt uneasy.

He could feel Damien wasn’t in a good mood even through the layer of black silk.

He trembled in fear. I didn’t do anything wrong, right?

After a long time, Mr. Hampson finally couldn’t restrain himself and asked guiltily, “Do you have any other instructions, Mr. Lenoir?”

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Damien didn’t say anything. He still stared at Mr. Hampson with an ice-cold gaze.

“Is… the food not suited to your taste?”

Damien didn’t say anything.

“Or are you feeling full? Should I keep the food?”

Damien kept quiet.

Mr. Hampson was dumbfounded.

He was on his guard for any danger.

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