Cherie couldn't mistake that gaze with pure fury. Perhaps it was because one of the prisoners was now having coffee with the master as if nothing happened. Then again, Silvano was punished already. Cherie just affirmed Lev's presence and bowed to get away. Wren didn't spend another moment with her, either. When the door opened and closed, Cherie kept her head down.
Soon, she loitered back to the garage to continue cleaning. When Rhine figured out how she neglected cleaning, the older maid might punish her by washing all the dishes again. It was not like Cherie minded doing a lot of things. She just didn't like how she grew so accustomed that she thought less.
Every time her mind wandered around, it would always remind her of Silvano's body.