Chapter 113: Chapter 113: So Itâs Inheritance Chapter 113: Chapter 113: So Itâs Inheritance Cherish Turner thought he was worrying about her wound, so she quickly shook her head: âIt doesnât hurt, it really doesnât hurt. You see, I can fight so well and take a beating, which means Iâm not that fragile, hahaâ¦â
William Griffith laughed when he heard her, she indeed was good at fighting.
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Cherish finished her shower and came out in her pajamas, never expecting William to be so attentive. She didnât even know when this area had been quietly renovated, that there was a door in her room smashed by someone, and she didnât notice it at all.
It seemed like now, her underwear and pajamas were all new, and the sizes fit just right.
How did he know her size? Had he measured her?
Thinking of these things, Cherishâs face turned red.
She came out with a pinch, and William Griffith had already brought something out from the kitchen.
âIt smells so good!â It was the smell of chicken soup, which was different from the kind sold outside just by smelling it.
âCome here.â William Griffith waved to her, and Cherish picked up her towel and ran over with a sway and shake.
âWilliam Griffith, are you a magician? When did you make this chicken soup? Wow, there are so many ingredients in it!â
Eating was one of Cherishâs biggest characteristics; she was simply a foodie!
âItâs done quickly with a pressure cooker, such a simple thing.â William Griffith said lightly, as if nothing was really difficult for him.
âI havenât had a decent meal since I started working overtime, Iâm starving!â She said, her little claws automatically picked up a bowl and spoon, and sat down, ready to eat!
âWait!â William Griffith snatched her spoon, not letting her eat.
âBoss, you made such delicious food and wonât let a hungry little girl have a feast, thatâs not good!â Cherishâs face fell, suddenly remembering the first time she had dinner with him, he and Lewis ate so happily, and she could only watch from the side.
William Griffith took a phone out of his pocket and handed it to Cherish.
âWhat for?â She didnât understand why he gave her a phone, especially an old one.
âThis is my phone, you can use it for now. Whatever happens, you must call me, understand?â
Cherish took it and looked at William Griffithâs phone, her mouth puckering. It was a brick phone, which was too old-fashioned!
What could you do with this kind of phone?
âBoss, can this phone go online and chat?â If it could only make calls and send messages, that would be boring!
It seemed that William Griffith didnât see Cherishâs disdain for the phone at all, he solemnly said, âIt can go online, and it has all the common social apps.â
Oh, thatâs good, sheâd reluctantly make do with it for a couple of days!
Nodding her head, Cherish reluctantly accepted, âNow, can I eat?â
William Griffith served her a bowl of soup, and Cherish started eating quickly.
After Cherish had eaten and drunk her fill, it was already late, she just wanted to sleep there, but William Griffith refused, âGet up, brush your teeth and then sleep.â
âNo, I donât want to brush my teeth, I want to sleepâ¦â She waved her hand, not wanting to get up at this point.
Seeing her like this, William Griffith couldnât help but think of his son, who was also like that, not willing to brush his teeth properly at night. Now he had found the reason; it was a genetic factor.
But boss William still took the sleepy Cherish to the bathroom, gently brushing her teeth like he did for Lewis. However, Cherish, like a little cat, had no idea.
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