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.

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

I was cut short when his chair moved. At first, my heart tightened in fear until he wheeled

middle of their large kitchen and grabbed a

at how much he

food. "Sit down and eat more." He asked

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

a very low chance that I

to clear the dishes and asked me to leave thon yns saught a walf that

my life changed When god back to the raphanage was an sated that i doqoped to my hood and and away till after shumer When I wake

the told me to brock and that was all Hoad to do. He would come

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

day when we were playing birds and

turned to see Lucas

wheelchair pecanes he constantly got