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.

chose a seat far from

when she sat down,

“…Why?”

“Feed me.”

was lost for

the man hooked on

huddled into the chair next to him

elegantly but at a snail’s pace. She felt

the

spoon

at the sanatorium. Now, she had

natural that she,

food about twenty

spoon down

on his face made him look rugged and unapproachable. But it was soft

skin seemed to be in a better condition than hers. The sensation made

she put the napkin on the table and began

she was starving enough to have an

her cutleries tightly and polished off all the food without holding back under the

Kolson and Frances watched as she

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