Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

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.

far from the man to hide

she sat down, the man frowned.

“…Why?”

“Feed me.”

lost

man hooked on

into the chair next to him cautiously. She picked up and began feeding

ate elegantly but at a snail’s pace. She felt

the

spoon

from all the physical labor at the sanatorium. Now, she had to feed

was only natural that she, as

finished his food about twenty minutes

spoon down and wiped his

line on his face made him look rugged and unapproachable.

in a better condition

napkin on the table and began her

an afternoon of work, she was starving enough to

youthful woman held her cutleries tightly and polished off all the food without holding back under the warm light of

Frances watched as she devoured the