You and Le Chiffre were close, that was no secret, you were both like flesh and blood. You even helped him shop things for his house.

Because Le Chiffre had a bad eye that was almost blind, it was easier for him if you were with him, reading him things and prices.

"What does it say here?" he asked handing you a container of floor cleaner.

At the end of each trip to the supermarket he would buy anything you wanted (or not), from a washing machine to a chocolate, he didn't really care.