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.

apple in my hand. Embarrassed,

cut short when his

then he wheeled himself to the counter in the middle of their large

how much he could get done despitel being

placed them on the counter, then he gestured to the seat directly before. the cup of milk and food. "Sit down and eat more." He asked so gently,

croak out before I accepted his offer and devoured the meal. I had badly wanted to refuse but I was

a very low chance that

he offered to clear the dishes and

to my hood and and away till

to brock and that was all Hoad to do. He would come and open the deed and would wat

there even when raat hungry i was just drawn to tum We assumed to empy reach dhera Gampong

we were playing birds and Thord

to see

mostly always in his wheelchair pecanes