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.

He didn’t realize that I lied, right?

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

from the man to hide her nervousness.

when she sat down,

“…Why?”

“Feed me.”

was lost

on her

into the chair next to him cautiously. She

elegantly but at a snail’s pace. She

the

spoon

all the physical labor at the sanatorium.

it was only natural that she, as the wife, fed

his food about

and wiped his mouth

made him look rugged and unapproachable. But it was soft

a better condition than hers. The sensation made her

she put the napkin on the table

afternoon of work, she was starving enough to have an

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