Chapter nine::Feed him?

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"Feed you?", She asked trying to clarify if she heard that well enough. "Well.. I cannot possibly feed myself. My fingers are numb. And, you are my wife afterall...", He shamelessly teased. Kayla didn't at all understand her husband. One minute,he was cold,the next cold and now bashfully shameless and full of teases? , Oh god please help her. "Oh.. okay... It's my job as your wife I guess.", She picked the spoon up with shaking hands. She scooped a spoon of Hangover soup and blew air into it from her mouth. When it was warmer she fed it to him like a kid. He opened up and ate it beamingly. And, so this continued. » » When she came out of the room she blushed harder. Oh, her heart was already beating crazily. She handed the tray to the nearest maid to her,"Wash this, please." , The maid smiled at her. "It's my job. No need to add please.", With that, The maid left. There was no way Kayla took her words to heart. She was gonna be polite despite the fact that her husband was their employer. "Anyways......", Since Ferd would be preparing to go to work. She should at least walk around the estate. She wore her slippers and walked out of the house.
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