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.

hand. Embarrassed, I hid the apple behind me, my gaze trained on

I started but I was cut short when his chair moved. At first, my heart tightened

to the counter in the middle of their large kitchen and

him I was wowed at how much he could get done

seat directly before. the cup of milk and food. "Sit

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

low chance that I

and

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 the

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

We assumed to empy reach dhera Gampong The Rochanged names, he was Lucas

when we were playing birds and Thord started theory

to see Lucas behind

was mostly always in his wheelchair pecanes he constantly got sick