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 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 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 ma*saged 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.
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.
“Mm.”
The young teen rose from the bay window and stood earnestly. “Dame.”
“Wait in the car.”
“Mm!”
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 didn’t 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 couldn’t be ignored.
The girl held her breath subconsciously.
After a long time, the man’s wheelchair rolled in front of her.
Damien’s large hands pulled her into his arms.
‘Gurgle’
When Cherise moved, her empty stomach started growling again.
The man laughed lightly.
Cherise was ashamed and annoyed. She could only flatten her l*ps and struggle to leave his embrace. “What’s so funny?!”
“Of course, it’s funny.”
Damien raised his hands indifferently and stroked the top of her soft hair. “Who gave you the idea to use such a dumb way to bear a grudge against me?”
Cherise bit her l*ps and said nothing.
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The man raised his hands and caressed her stomach. “You were sure I would feel distressed over you, right?”
An indulgent tone was intertwined with his originally deep and magnetic voice. It made Cherise’s heart tingle.
Cherise looked down. For a moment, she didn’t know what to say.
Damien smiled in exasperation and patted her back. “Go and change.”
Cherise was surprised. “Why?”
He deliberately teased her. “We’re going to eat.”
The girl immediately shook her head earnestly. “I said that I’m not eating.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes.”
Damien sighed nonchalantly. His voice was slightly disappointed. “I’m not going to make things difficult for you, but if you really don’t want to go.
“I’ll let Mr. Hampson inform Randall not to wait because you won’t go.”
Cherise’s eyes instantly lit up!
Randall!
Is Damien taking me for a meal with Randall?!
She jumped out of his arms at once. “I’m going to change!”
“Slow down.”
The man reminded her in a soft yet exasperated voice. “You still have an injury on your leg.”
Cherise didn’t care about the wound on her leg anymore.
She quickly changed her clothes before coming out to stand before Damien. “Alright, let’s go!”
Damien shook his head when he saw her excited expression. He opened his arms toward her. “Sit here.”
