Chapter 115 Whatâs So Funny
A few hours later.
Mr. Hampson returned to the study room dejectedly. âMr. Lenoir, you can deduct my salary.â
He had used almost all the servants and b*dyguards 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 workerâs wedding as an excuse.
But Cherise refused to eat after saying she would abstain from food.
Mr. Hampson couldnât do anything.
Cherise was frighteningly stubborn.
Damienâs head hurt slightly. He ma*saged the bridge of his nose.
âIs there any news from Randall?â
âYes.â
Mr. Hampson took a deep breath. âHis plane has been intercepted, and heâs being transported here now.â
âDonât transport him here.â
Damien let out a long breath. âTransport him to Garden Paradise.â
âAsk Jacob to come along.â
After that, he put down the things in his hands and rolled out of the study room.
In the bedroom.
Cherise was still leaning against the bay window and watching animations with Blake.
The two looked very happy and discussed the show animatedly.
They instantly fell silent when Damien opened the door.
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Blake.
The man spoke in a low voice as he frowned slightly.
âMm.â
The young teen rose from the bay window and stood earnestly. âDame.â
âWait in the car.â
âMm!â
Upon hearing it, the young teen left hurriedly. He was even considerate enough to shut. the door after he left.
Only Cherise and Damien remained in the room.
Cherise looked away. She didnât want to look at him.
Damien was calm and composed as he rolled his wheelchair to her.
With her back facing him, Cherise could still feel his strong demeanor that couldnât be ignored.
The girl held her breath subconsciously.
After a long time, the manâs wheelchair rolled in front of her.
Damienâs large hands pulled her into his arms.
âGurgleâ
When Cherise moved, her empty stomach started growling again.
The man laughed lightly.
Cherise was ashamed and annoyed. She could only flatten her lips and struggle to leave his embrace. âWhatâs so funny?!â
âOf course, itâs funny.â
Damien raised his hands indifferently and stroked the top of her soft hair. âWho gave you the idea to use such a dumb way to bear a grudge against me?â
Cherise bit her lips and said nothing.
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The man raised his hands and caressed her stomach. âYou were sure I would feel distressed over you, right?â
An indulgent tone was intertwined with his originally deep and magnetic voice. It made Cheriseâs heart tingle.
Cherise looked down. For a moment, she didnât know what to say.
Damien smiled in exasperation and patted her back. âGo and change.â
Cherise was surprised. âWhy?â
He deliberately teased her. âWeâre going to eat.â
The girl immediately shook her head earnestly. âI said that Iâm not eating.â
âAre you sure?â
âYes.â
Damien sighed nonchalantly. His voice was slightly disappointed. âIâm not going to make things difficult for you, but if you really donât want to go.
âIâll let Mr. Hampson inform Randall not to wait because you wonât go.â
Cheriseâs eyes instantly lit up!
Randall!
Is Damien taking me for a meal with Randall?!
She jumped out of his arms at once. âIâm going to change!â
âSlow down.â
The man reminded her in a soft yet exasperated voice. âYou still have an injury on your leg.â
Cherise didnât care about the wound on her leg anymore.
She quickly changed her clothes before coming out to stand before Damien. âAlright, letâs go!â
Damien shook his head when he saw her excited expression. He opened his arms toward her. âSit here.â