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.

that I

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

a seat far from the man to hide

just when she sat down, the man frowned.

“…Why?”

“Feed me.”

lost

hooked on

into the chair next to him cautiously.

a snail’s pace. She felt

the

spoon

from all the physical labor at the sanatorium. Now, she had

it was only natural that she, as

finished his food about twenty

spoon down and wiped his mouth

line on his face made him look rugged and unapproachable. But it was soft to the

to be in a better condition than hers. The sensation

later, she put the napkin on the table

an afternoon of work, she was starving enough

youthful woman held her cutleries tightly and polished off all the food without

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