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

sat down, the man

“…Why?”

“Feed me.”

lost

the man hooked on

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

but at a snail’s

the

spoon

exhausted from all the physical labor at

only natural that she, as the wife, fed

food about

placed the spoon down and

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

skin seemed to be in a better condition than hers. The sensation

she put the napkin on the table and began her

of work, she was

all the food without holding back under the warm light of the

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