Noble Pampering: Demon CEO's Relentless Entanglement-Chapter 502 - 498: I Am Your Left Hand (Part 2)

Asher Land’s tall figure stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing into the distance, with a hint of subtle loss in his eyes.

Sophie Smith gently walked to his back and embraced him from behind.

"Asher Land, from now on, I will be your left hand," she softly spoke.

His body visibly trembled a little.

"From now on, just keep me by your side anytime you like, and I will definitely take good care of you." She spoke with a smile on her lips.

He turned around, and the despondency on his face had long disappeared. A slight curve appeared at the corner of his mouth as he looked down at her.

"Can you care for me for a lifetime?" he self-mocked with a smile, "I’m a cripple, after all."

"No, you’re not!" she instinctively blurted out, remembering how proud Asher Land once was; he shouldn’t think this way.

Seeing her tense expression, he knew he had said too much.

He sat down on the leather chair and then beckoned her to sit on his lap.

"Shall we try an experiment?" he looked at her with a charming smile.

"What experiment?" Sophie felt something was amiss seeing his smile.

His large hand reached for her chest...

"What are you doing?" She shielded her clothes with her hands.

"Testing how fast I can undress you." He laughed innocently.

Sophie’s face flushed. This man, how could he still be in the mood to joke?

He lifted his hand, struggling to unbutton her white shirt. With her eyes downcast, Sophie noticed his clumsy fingers having difficulty with a single button, and a thin layer of sweat even appeared on his forehead.

"Asher Land, don’t..." Her small hand stopped him, with a hint of heartache in her eyes.

He withdrew his hand and silently lowered his head for a long time. Sophie didn’t know what he was thinking at that moment.

"Asher..."

"In the future, take your clothes off on your own accord."

"What?"

"In the future, when you’re in bed, take off your clothes by yourself." Asher Land repeated with slight irritation.

"..."

This man’s thoughts are truly inexplicable.

She originally wanted to comfort him, but it seemed unnecessary.

Just like that, he held her on his lap, occasionally whispering a few words in her ear. If he wanted water, she would immediately pour it for him. When he was working, she’d act as his typist, swiftly typing whatever he dictated.

"It’s great. With you around, I can worry a lot less about many things." He planted a soft kiss on her cheek.

But why did his heart still ache so much?

"Sophie, I may not be able to hold you anymore in the future."

"Nor drive to pick you up and take you where you want to go."

"Oh, and most importantly, I can’t help you undress anymore." A teasing smile spread across his lips.

"Asher Land, please stop..."

The more he spoke, the more her heart ached, and tears couldn’t help but flow uncontrollably. She hugged him tightly, burying her head in his shoulder.

"Silly Lady, why are you crying?" He chuckled lightly, "I’m still alive, right? If I can’t hold you, can’t you walk on your own? And don’t you know how to drive yourself?"

"But most importantly, you need to learn to undress yourself. Don’t make me do it every time."

"Asher Land, can you please say a little less?" Her voice choked with emotion. To this man, no matter how big the issue, it seemed insignificant.