Chapter 45 Push Me Upstairs

Mr. Kolson raised his head and spotted Cherise. “Mrs. Lenoir is back, sir.”

“What time is it?”

“It’s exactly nine now.”

The man in the wheelchair smiled. “It’s probably been a decade since I’ve last had dinner this late.”

Cherise paled. She helped Frances serve the food on the table guiltily.

“You didn’t need to wait for me. It’s… it’s almost exam season. I will be studying until late at night for a while,” she murmured.

Damien did not bother exposing her excuse. “Let’s eat.”

She nodded silently, but her heart was jumping out of her chest.

realize that I lied, right?

lie since she was young. Every time she did, she would feel ill at ease for

a seat far from the man to hide her

she sat down, the man frowned.

“…Why?”

“Feed me.”

lost for

the man hooked

into the chair next to

ate elegantly but at a snail’s pace.

the

spoon

labor at the sanatorium. Now, she

was only natural that she, as the wife,

finished his food about twenty minutes

placed the spoon down and wiped his mouth

his face made him look rugged and unapproachable. But it

skin seemed to be in a better condition than hers. The

put the napkin on the

of work, she was starving enough to have an entire

held her cutleries tightly and polished off all the food

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