Transmigrated into a reversed world
Chapter 82 - 82

Immediately his face scrunched up in disgust, tears dripped from his eyes,

''ahh...ha..'' he used his hands to fan his boiling tongue, Zane jumped around fanning his mouth,

Cyra quickly gave him a glass of cold water, he drank it down quickly pouring some on his clothes, he looked at her requesting another.

She gave him four glasses full of water before he got himself back. Greed saw this and ran away from there, he saw Zane's unpacked goods and picked up a snack pack, and opened it in curiosity, as soon he ate it, his eyes brightened in relish, forgetting his master's pain.

Zane's shirt was unbuttoned and wet from water, his eyes red with swollen lips. Zane looked at the bowl of soup in fear, not wanting to eat fish in his life again.

Cyra saw his sad expression and disheveled figure, she pitied him and entered the kitchen, planning to bake him a cake, the only thing she knew how to do.

Zane saw her entering the kitchen, he watched her busy figure in confusion, he wanted to know what she was going to cook.

Cyra took out the flour, eggs, and other ingredients for making vanilla cake. With familiar but clumsy movement she beat the egg to a cloudy consistency in minutes, added everything to it, and stirred until everything mixed together.

she heated the oven, and Zane watched her with full focus. she placed everything in a cake pan, and finally, he watched her put it into the oven.

She set the timer and sat beside him, waiting for the cake to bake, after 30 minutes passed, Zane perceived a pleasant tempting aroma coming from the oven and looked at Cyra eagerly.

''Wait for some minutes. it's not done yet,'' she said, which made Zane look away in disappointment. he could only wait.

After some excruciating long minutes of his life, the oven dinged, Cyra moved to the oven with Zane on her heels, as soon as she opened the oven, the aroma blasted out making Zane's mouth water, he swallowed hard and waited impatiently for Cyra to removed the cake, feeling she was moving too slow.

Greed had already stopped eating snacks and walked to the kitchen door with his drooling mouth, looking unblinkingly at the cake being brought out, his eyes were sparkling with want.

Cyra disregarded their watering mouth and impatience, and slowly removed the cake from the pan under their swallowing sounds. Zane and Greed wanted to pinch some but Cyra held the cake high- away from their reach.

They nearly burst out in tears, Cyra smiled secretly enjoying their torture, and slowly sliced it out in triangle shapes, seeing their hopeless gaze following the knife movement, she fed some into Zane's mouth.

''umm...hm..'' Zane moaned and held his cheeks with squinting eyes of enjoyment, the cake melted on his tongue, going down his throat so soon, that his gaze snapped to the remaining cake. The both of them wolfed it down, and Zane moaned with tears of joy. This is life.

Cyra saw them occupied with the cake, she walked into a room in the yacht. opening the door she lay down on the bed and shut her eyes, falling asleep.

After three hours of shut-eye, her bracelet tinged, waking her up. She yawned tiredly, but her eyes had an alert glint to it.

She tapped open the message and saw it was in an audio file from the construction woman whose name she finally heard. Clara sent two audio files.

Cyra clicked on it and it asked whether she wanted it transmitted to her brain or spoken out loud. she clicked transmitted, curious to know how that works.

''madam, we are done with the mansion and the staff quarters... we want to start the town staff houses and the interior designer requests your presence.'' Cyra was amazed by the ingenuity of this technology.

The sound floated through her brain like putting on an earpiece. She typed in a request at the last minute for them to build a supermarket near the town.

Her mind focused back on the massage, she sighed and stretched her bones. Walking out of the room she found Zane and Greed's mouths filled with snacks as he munched on them like chipmunks, wasn't the cake enough for them? Feeling his wife's stern gaze on him, Zane stopped eating, he felt caught doing something wrong, he looked at her innocently but his hands didn't drop the snacks.

Cyra didn't say anything but playfully looked at Zane's stomach, which made him cover his stomach. he felt his soft belly and his face tinged with worry.

''Wife I won't get fat,'' he said urgently, looking at Cyra to believe him.

''love, am not worried about your stomach but your teeth and health... sigh... imagine yourself toothless or your blood filled with sugar that I can no longer feed from you.'' Cyra's tone was purposely tinged with regret as if she had foreseen the future.

Zane quickly threw the snacks in his hand and stood up in horror.

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