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

just when she sat down, the man frowned.

“…Why?”

“Feed me.”

was lost

the man hooked on

any choice, she huddled into the chair next to him cautiously. She picked up and began

but at a snail’s pace. She

the

spoon

the physical labor at the sanatorium.

only natural that she, as the

finished his food about twenty minutes

the spoon down and

face made him look rugged and unapproachable. But it was soft to the

be in a better condition than hers. The

later, she put the napkin on the table

afternoon of work, she was starving enough

tightly and polished off all the food without holding back under

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