Cherish Turner glared at the big boss in front of her who was still eating gracefully, cursing him in her mind!
Indeed, rich people are so petty!
William Griffith, while eating, also peeled shrimp shells for the child one by one, with a gentleness in his actions.
He glanced once at the small woman sitting across from him, gritting her teeth in frustration, and couldn't help but laugh.
This girl's temper was just as it used to be.
All Cherish could do was stare at the table full of good food, many of which she had never tried before. She was downright greedy, and then her stomach growled at this inopportune time, causing her to angrily land multiple punches on her own stomach!
William stopped peeling the shrimp, raised his eyebrows, and casually looked at her:
"Tummy ache?"
"..." Big boss, couldn't you tell or are you blind? I'm obviously hungry, alright?
However, Cherish felt that she could not bow her head in front of a capitalist like him, so she said expressionlessly, "I'm fine."
"If you're okay, then come over here." Suddenly, William put down the big red shrimp in his hand and beckoned to Cherish.
Cherish's eyes lit up, and she immediately showed a delighted expression. Could it be that this big boss had a change of heart and wanted to let her eat too?
"President Griffith, you really don't have to do this. I'm fine, I——"
"Here, you can peel shrimp for Lewis. I have a slight allergic reaction to these kinds of things."
So he handed a plate of prawns over to Cherish.
"..."
Could this man be any more shameless?
"What are you staring at, not willing?"
William's words made Lewis, who was munching joyfully by his side, look up. With injured and pitiful eyes, he looked at Cherish.
"Does sister not like Lewis? Do you think Lewis is annoying?"
"Uh, no no no, Lewis, sister likes you very much. I swear!"
As she spoke, Cherish made a swearing motion, quickly sat down, and began to peel shrimp for him.
Now, Lewis was satisfied and continued eating shrimp.
Meanwhile, a frustrated Cherish didn't notice the tenderness in the big boss's eyes as he watched her; it was so tender it was almost tangible.
He wasn't afraid she had a weak spot; what he feared was her insisting on shouldering everything herself, feigning strength and indifference despite being obviously fragile.
Cherish Turner, I'm here, from now on, just stay quietly by my side.
Cherish resignedly peeled the shrimp, even secretly sucking her own fingers... Mmm, the taste of the shrimp was so fresh and delicious, she really wanted to try one for herself!
But since she couldn't eat, she decided to chat with the big boss!
She had to think about her own future!
"Lewis... he's really your son?"
William didn't answer, only glanced at Cherish, his gaze faint.
Cut it, it was just a curious question.
"Then where is his mother? Never thought President Griffith would get married and have a child at such a young age, hehehe... having kids is good, it shows that Mr. Griffith is family-conscious, and responsible for his feelings!"
William saw her motives with a single glance, she was here to butter him up.
"Who said I got married?"
Not married? Unmarried father, so you're a jerk!
"Uh... actually, having kids doesn't necessarily mean you have to get married. People are very open-minded these days, come together if compatible, separate if not, no need to force oneself."
Cherish rambled on, but the big boss just kept looking at her, his eyes deep.
What did he want, staring at her like that? Did she say something wrong?
"Sister, I don't have a mother!"
At this moment, Lewis, who was munching nonchalantly said.