Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0093

That moment didn't last long before I started to stuff my face with food. The food tasted like heaven compared to the trash we were fed at the

orphanage and my greedy tummy rumbled even more.

There was a properly prepared meal, there were fruits, vegetables, milk, wine, steak...name it. They had everything in that kitchen.

"Who are you?"

One of the half-eaten apples in my hand dropped and I froze. I slowly turned and came face to face with a curly haired boy in a wheeled chair. If he wasn't my age then he would be a year or two older than

me.

Despite that my mouth was filled to the brim,I managed a smile and awkwardly raised my hand in the air. "Hi," I mumbled.

then his gaze dropped to the apple in my hand. Embarrassed, I hid the apple

was cut short when his chair moved. At first, my heart

of their large kitchen and grabbed a fancy glass cup. He poured the milk in the cup until it was brimming with it. Then he opened at cabinet and brought

I was wowed at how much he could

placed them on the counter, then he gestured to the seat directly before. the cup of milk and food. "Sit down and

and devoured the meal.

very low chance that

offered to clear the dishes and asked me to

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turned to

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