Chapter 39 Feed Me
But thankfully, Eriana was intimidated by what Cherise had said.
Cherise leaned against the large tree. She kept her cool and tried to calm down for a long time before she kept her cell phone and left.
Upon seeing Cherise return to the villa, a woman in the corner of the garden with a sneer in the corners of her mouth kept the recording pen in her hands coldly.
“As expected, it’s because of money.”
Although Cherise managed to intimidate Eriana over the phone, Cherise still felt unsettled.
On the one hand, she started to worry about her living expenses after she gave Eriana the three thousand she had on her.
On the other hand, she worried that Eriana would realize she had put on a farce tonight.
Then, if Eriana continued to be difficult, it would be hard for Cherise to deal with her.
She didn’t sleep well the whole night.
Early the following morning, she came out of the bedroom with dark circles under her eyes. She happened to bump into Damien, who was leaving the study room.
She yawned and greeted the man whose eyes were covered with black silk. “Morning.”
Damien didn’t answer her.
Cherise walked forward a little and suddenly thought of something as she turned. “Wait. We’re husband and wife.”
The man furrowed his brows. “So?”
“So why didn’t we sleep together last night?”
Cherise wrinkled her brows and pondered. “You didn’t come back to sleep in the room, right?”
The veins on the man’s forehead twitched. He nodded. “I couldn’t sleep last night.”
The petite woman scratched her head and laughed in embarra*sment. “I didn’t sleep well last night either.”
After that, she yawned and naturally went behind him. She pushed his wheelchair as they went downstairs in his personal elevator.
When they were downstairs, she swiftly pushed him to the dining table before putting his breakfast and cutlery before him.
If not for the fact that she kept yawning while doing everything, Damien would have thought she was doing everything energetically.
“Didn’t you get enough rest last night?”
With how she yawned incessantly, he would have sensed it even if he were really blind.
Cherise nodded subconsciously.
Then, she realized he couldn’t see and said dully, “I’m a little worried.”
“What are you worried about?”
“About…”
Cherise yawned. She wanted to tell him about Eriana when she thought of something and immediately kept quiet.
Her logic told her she couldn’t tell him about it.
If Cherise told him she was troubled over money, wouldn’t she seem like she was covertly asking for money?
She smiled and laughed. “Worried about my physics exam today.”
“I’ve always done poorly in physics.”
When she spoke, her lashes fluttered slightly. Her gaze was a little panicked, and she didn’t know where to look.
Damien furrowed his brows and didn’t expose her lies. “Since you’re worried, why don’t you study
hard?”
Cherise pursed her lips and thought about it. “Can I come home later after cla*ses end?”
“Mr. Kolson doesn’t have to pick me up. I’ll study in the library before taking the bus back, okay?”
To her, Mr. Kolson sending and picking her up every day was a form of being restricted and monitored.
Damien narrowed his eyes. “Sure.”
The petite woman breathed a sigh of relief. She eagerly stuffed the cutlery into his hands. “Eat
- up.
Damien was holding the utensils, but he didn’t move. “I’m blind.”
Cherise looked at him with a frown. She didn’t understand what he meant.
“Feed me.”
The man’s deep voice was intertwined with slight coyness.
Cherise was dumbstruck.
