Capítulo 8: Chapter 8: Eyes Almost Popping Out
Evelyn Sherman was already nervous; looking down at her maid outfit made it even more difficult for her to move.
She constantly hypnotized herself, pretending she couldn't see anything at all.
She couldn't let herself get distracted, just think of it as serving a little baby their meal, and once he was full, she could get her contract back.
When that time came, she would definitely tear off the clothes on her body and burn them into ashes in a fire pit!
With this thought, Evelyn's heart felt a little bit more comfortable. She took a step forward, picked up the serving chopsticks, and respectfully asked,
"Mr. Yale, what would you like to eat?"
"…"
Upon hearing her, Chester Yale narrowed his eyes and shifted his gaze from the window back to her.
As if he had just seen her, he looked her up and down.
His deep dark eyes lingered on her for a long time, his fiery gaze almost as if he wanted to see through her clothes.
Evelyn felt the blood in her body start to flow backward, and she almost wanted to run away in a panic.
Suddenly, he looked away and coldly said, "Pour the wine."
"…"
Evelyn let out a long breath, her back already soaked with sweat because of her nervousness.
Looking at the indifferent Chester, she didn't even dare to breathe deeply. She picked up the red wine and went forward to pour it for him.
Then she stood obediently to the side, wishing she could become invisible and make Chester forget her existence.
The light was reflected on the long dining table, illuminating the dishes on the table with extreme delicacy and making them very tempting.
Evelyn had been hungry all day, so much so that she hadn't even had a drop of water, let alone food.
Her eyes were about to pop out as she looked at the delicious food on the table.
As if to deliberately torture her, Chester glanced at her and slowly cut a piece of steak, putting it elegantly into his mouth and chewing it slowly.
The sexy movement of his Adam's apple was indescribably enchanting.
Evelyn forcefully swallowed her saliva and forced herself to look away.
She secretly reminded herself in her heart that whether it was the man in front of her or the steak, they were not hers, and she shouldn't even think about it!
"Gulp-"
Her stomach let out a loud protest.
Evelyn quickly put her hand over her stomach, lowered her head, and her face turned red with embarrassment.
"Hungry?"
Chester Yale's deep voice was extremely sexy.
His deep dark eyes, filled with a hint of laughter, glanced at her and lingered on the bow tie on her chest. His eyes seemed even deeper.
"I'm not hungry..."
"Gulp-"
Her stomach cried out even louder, did it have to slap her face so quickly?
Evelyn wished she could bury her face in her chest and transform into an ostrich.
"What do you want to eat?"
Chester looked at Evelyn and casually picked up a plate of food from the table, "Do you like this?"
Baked seafood and vegetable salad.
Evelyn didn't speak, but she swallowed another mouthful of saliva, staring intently at the plate in his hand. She gripped the hem of her skirt tightly, afraid that she would lose control and rush up to grab it.
The next second, Chester flicked his hand, and the entire plate of salad, along with the plate itself, was thrown into the trash bin.
Evelyn was stunned. Her big crystal-clear eyes stared at him in disbelief.
His perfect side profile exuded an unapproachable nobleness under the light, and the deep dark eyes contained a radiance she couldn't understand.
"What about this? Do you like it?"
Before Evelyn could come back to her senses, he picked up another plate.
A master-level tiramisu.
"I like…"
Before she could finish speaking, the entire plate of tiramisu had already entered the trash bin.
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