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.

far from the man to hide

sat down, the man frowned. “Come

“…Why?”

“Feed me.”

lost for

the man hooked on

chair next to him cautiously. She picked up and

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

was only natural that she, as the wife,

food about twenty minutes

the spoon down and wiped his

him look rugged and unapproachable. But

in a better condition than hers. The sensation

few seconds later, she put the napkin on the table and began her

was starving

and polished off all the food without holding back under the

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