Chapter 45 Push Me Upstairs

Mr. Kolson raised his head and spotted Cherise. “Mrs. Lenoir is back, sir.”

“What time is it?”

“It’s exactly nine now.”

The man in the wheelchair smiled. “It’s probably been a decade since I’ve last had dinner this late.”

Cherise paled. She helped Frances serve the food on the table guiltily.

“You didn’t need to wait for me. It’s… it’s almost exam season. I will be studying until late at night for a while,” she murmured.

Damien did not bother exposing her excuse. “Let’s eat.”

She nodded silently, but her heart was jumping out of her chest.

He didn’t realize that I lied, right?

She would hardly lie since she was young. Every time she did, she would feel ill at ease for quite some time.

a seat far from the man to

sat down, the man frowned.

“…Why?”

“Feed me.”

lost

man hooked on

to

but at a snail’s pace.

the

spoon

and exhausted from all the physical labor at the sanatorium.

was only natural that she, as the wife, fed her

finished his food about twenty

the spoon down

face made him look rugged and unapproachable. But it was soft to the

to be in a better condition

later, she put the napkin on the table

of work, she was starving enough to have

and polished off all the food without holding back under the warm light of

and Frances watched as

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