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.

boy just stared at me then his gaze dropped to the apple in my hand. Embarrassed, I hid the apple behind me,

not-" I started but I was cut short when his chair

himself to the counter in the middle 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

wowed at how much he could get done despitel being

the cup of milk and food. "Sit down and eat more." He asked so gently, it almost felt like he was pleading with

out before I accepted his offer and devoured the meal. I had badly

low chance that I would

for me When was done, he offered to clear the dishes and asked me to leave thon yns saught a walf that I was in the

that i doqoped to my hood and and away till after shumer

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

to tum We assumed to empy reach dhera Gampong The Rochanged names, he was Lucas The god for lead that he

we were playing birds

to see Lucas

was mostly always in his wheelchair pecanes he constantly