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, I hid the apple behind me, my gaze trained on the wheels of his

short when his chair moved. At

wheeled 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 cabinet and

watched him I was wowed at how much

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, it almost

offer and devoured the meal. I had badly wanted

low chance that I would get dinner

offered to clear the dishes and asked me to leave thon

god back to the raphanage was an sated that i doqoped to my hood and and away till after shumer When I wake up, he was all I could thinho Flim and

told me to brock and that was all Hoad to do. He would come and open the deed and would wat to my fill Sometimes even went back with

even when raat hungry i was just drawn to tum We assumed to empy reach dhera Gampong The Rochanged names, he was Lucas The god for lead

playing birds and Thord

and i turned to see

mostly always in his wheelchair pecanes he constantly