Chapter 29

Book:Her Slaves Published:2024-5-1

After returning home and resting for several days, I pulled together myself again to find a job .
I opened the mobile app and many jobs were hired as assistants. This had nothing to do with the previous job I did before, and the salary was low. It was very hard to be on standby 24 hours a day, ah! Why should I resign so impulsively? I was very upset and regretted that I had resigned! ! ! ! !
Just as I vented and shouted, the doorbell rang. I thought it was a neighbor, so I opened the door without hesitation. Unexpectedly, it was Eric!
I was shocked and wanted to close the door, but he was one step ahead and stopped me from closing the door. I watched him vigilantly.
Eric brought a lot of vegetables and food, “Judy, I’m here to help you cook?”
Hearing what he said, I couldn’t believe my ears, cooking? give me? He was a president!
“what did you say?”
“To express my apologies, I want to cook for you,” Eric said again. He wanted to enter but was stopped by me again.
“I don’t need it.” I tried to close the door again, but Eric reached out to block it again.
Eric lowered his head, then smiled, “Your belly seems to be more honest.”
Ah, my embarrassed belly screamed, as if protesting against its owner’s refusal to eat.
I was very embarrassed, but I didn’t want to show weakness in front of Eric “I’ll just have lunch!”
“Don’t embarrass yourself, it’s just a meal, or do you want other services? I can do it~” Eric smiled mischievously, and he avoided Judy’s hand and quickly entered the room.
I was flushed with what Eric said.
“I… I have any other ideas.” My words were very light, and I can’t hear them anymore, eh. Beauty is a sin.
I don’t know how to cook, so I rarely use the kitchen, but at the moment, my kitchen was full of various foods.
Eric also cleaned a plate of cherries for me intimately. I hold the cherries and watched while eating.
Eric was skilled in cutting vegetables, and I said in surprise, “I never knew you could cook! I thought people like you had maids to care for them.”
Eric did not look back. “Well, I cook for myself sometimes. Cooking for a lady? You’re the first.”
When he said that, my face blushed again. After all, no woman would refuse a handsome man to show his courtesy.
Sitting on the bar chair by the kitchen, I asked my doubts.
“Eric, why do you like me? Just because I beat you? Or are you naturally a pervert?”
Eric turned his back to me and didn’t stop the movement in his hands, “o you know how it feels like to be treated like a genius since young, without any obstacles standing in your way? Do you know how it feels like to meet someone who finally questions his decisions?”
“What? A sudden sense of self-worth?”
Eric turned his head back because of my words. He walked towards me and suddenly kissed me. Eric kissed me and it made me hard to breathe, but after a while, he stopped.
“The cherry juice got to your mouth just now, but it’s clean now. Let’s have lunch.”
“Wait, then you and Oliver…” I wanted to know too many things.
“Want to know?” Eric took off his apron.
“Although I have never talked about our relationship to anyone, I can tell you if you want to know.”
“Why do I need to know.” I was curious, but I couldn’t show my curiosity.
“Forget it, I thought you wanted to know.” Eric showed that he didn’t want to continue, and I was fooled.
“You can talk about it.” I think my curious look must be stupid.
“Eat first, I’ll tell you later!” Eric squeezed my nose affectionately and brought the food to the living room.
I sat face to face with Eric.
“Oh my god, it’s delicious!” I thought Eric was just pretending, but I didn’t expect him to cook delicious. I couldn’t stop. Eric was holding a wine glass and looked at me with a smile.
“Aren’t you going to eat?” Eric seemed to drink only and didn’t plan to eat.
“This meal belongs only to you, my queen!” Eric’s voice was so charming, I lowered my head shyly because of his words.
“Well, you should tell the story between you and Oliver.” I urged him to tell the story quickly.
“I met Oliver in a museum in Europe. He was a kid that year. He ran away from his dad’s castle and ended up on the streets.”
“What, castle?” I only knew that Oliver was a star and he was rich, but I didn’t expect him to be so rich since he was a child!