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

when she sat down,

“…Why?”

“Feed me.”

was lost for

man hooked on her feeding him?

the chair next to him cautiously. She picked up and

elegantly but at a snail’s pace. She felt

the

spoon

was starving and exhausted from all the physical labor at the sanatorium. Now,

only natural that she, as the wife, fed

about twenty

down and wiped his mouth gently.

on his face made him look rugged and unapproachable. But it

skin seemed to be in a better condition than

the napkin on the table and began her meal.

afternoon of work, she was starving enough

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