Mr. Chaud chuckled and said, "Can you tell me, Natasha, what are my shortcomings
My gaze fell on his lap in a wheelchair. "The one I want to marry must be a healthy and normal man"
Upon hearing this, Mr. Chaud furrowed his brows and instantly looked hurt.
I felt guilty for a moment. Was it too harsh or hurtful?
But the thought of not wanting to be entangled in unclear emotions made me lose heart.
I glanced at the food on the table and it turned out that it was all her favorite food.
Although unexpected, he still said coldly, "I haven't had a good appetite lately and haven't had lunch, so I'm afraid I can't accompany Mr. Cheng anymore. I still have work, so I won't chat with Mr. Cheng anymore
After I finished speaking, I nodded to Mr. Chaud and turned around to go upstairs.
Mr. Chaud looked up at my back and asked with a hint of doubt in his voice, "If my body recovers, can you accept me"
I didn't turn around, but I stopped and said faintly, "No"