Chapter 118 Can We Stop Him, Please
Randall seemed to have read Cherise’s mind. He coughed and said, “Cressa is staying in a hotel-like ward, which I specially customized. She just moved in. We didn’t want too many people to learn about it, so there’s only half an hour of visiting time each day.”
Cherise was flabbergasted. Even if it’s a special room, it’s still in the mental hospital! What kind of father is this? I’ve never seen such a foolish person before!
Damien poured Cherise tea and asked Randall, “So, it was your idea to send your daughter to the mental hospital, right?”
“Yes. Yes…”
Randall put on a fawning smile. “I thought doing so would please you and Mrs. Lenoir more than sending her abroad. But I didn’t expect to cause a misunderstanding.
Cherise was at a loss for words. It turned out that both Cherise and Ian’s incidents were unrelated to Damien. Even if there was any relation, it was insignificant.
Thinking of how she had lost her appetite for the entire day due to these matters, Cherise thought she was a fool.
She quickly dragged the bow to her front and devoured the food. She had been starving!
After eating three bowls of rice, Cherise rubbed her stomach and burped in satisfaction.
“Are you done eating?” Damien elegantly passed a napkin to her.
“Yeah!”
Cherise stretched happily and received the napkin from Damien. Only then did she realize Jacob had left, leaving Randall standing nervously at the spot.
Compared to Jacob, who paid no regard to Damien, Randall was much more cautious. Cherise even thought Randall feared Damien so much because he owed him favors.
Randall smiled obsequiously at Cherise and said, “Mrs. Lenoir, Mr. Lenoir said it’s up to you how you want to deal with Cressa. What do you think?”
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