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.

chose a seat far from the man to hide

when she sat down, the man frowned. “Come here.”

“…Why?”

“Feed me.”

was lost for

hooked on her feeding him?

next to him cautiously. She picked up and began

elegantly but at a snail’s pace. She felt miserable.

the

spoon

the physical labor at the sanatorium. Now, she had to feed him

was only natural that she, as the wife, fed

his food about twenty

placed the spoon down and wiped

made him look rugged and unapproachable. But

a better condition than hers. The sensation made her heartbeat

napkin on the table and began her meal.

afternoon of work, she was starving enough to

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