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

down, the

“…Why?”

“Feed me.”

lost

man hooked on

into the chair next to him cautiously. She picked up and began feeding

a snail’s pace.

the

spoon

was starving and exhausted from all the physical labor at the sanatorium. Now, she had to feed him spoonful by spoonful.

natural that she, as the

food about twenty minutes

and wiped

look rugged and unapproachable. But it was soft to the

better condition than hers. The sensation made her heartbeat

seconds later, she put the napkin on the table

of work, she was starving enough to have

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