Falling For My "Disabled" Wife novel Chapter 6

Roger did not worry about her not managing on her own. He whispered, "Okay. Then I'll go to the study and listen to some books."

Sophie didn't mind. She sighed with relief when she saw him entering the study.

Roger seemed a bit tired. After entering the study, he turned on the audio to listen to a classic. He lay down on the small bed in the study to rest. It seemed that the bed was specifically there for him to listen to books.

With no one paying attention to her, Sophie began to tidy her things. Sophie tried to tidy while sitting in the wheelchair at first, but it was inconvenient. She glanced in Roger's direction and noticed he seemed to have fallen asleep. She quietly reached out to support her body and forced herself to stand. However, Sophie's legs felt a bit weak as she stood up, and she almost stumbled. She let out a gasp.

Hearing the sound, Roger opened his eyes. "What's wrong?"

Sophie looked up in panic. Her eyes met his. Her heart skipped a beat for a moment, but she quickly realized he was blind, and there was nothing for her to be afraid of. She answered quickly, "It's nothing. I almost dropped something."

Roger's eyes, however, remained fixed on Sophie for a moment. Sophie inexplicably thought she saw a hint of surprise in his eyes.

However, after a moment, Roger responded, "Oh. Be careful." Then, he closed his eyes and returned to his rest.

Sophie finally breathed a sigh of relief. She forced herself to stand steadily, took a step toward the cabinet, and continued tidying her things. Her legs still felt weak, and Sophie couldn't help but sigh.

She could only manage to walk a few steps now. It would take some time for a full recovery. Fortunately, Roger was blind. She could move around in the room without anyone noticing. With this in mind, Sophie continued packing while seizing the opportunity to try walking. But even if all she did was walk a few steps and pick up things, Sophie was sweating profusely by the end of it.

Feeling thirsty, Sophie turned around and suddenly saw Roger coming out. Sophie was startled and quickly sat back in the wheelchair, her eyes focused on Roger.

Roger went to the coffee table, poured a glass of water, and casually asked her, "Want some water?"

Sophie was indeed very thirsty, so she nodded. "Yes. Thank you."

Roger didn't mind the trouble. He poured another glass of water and walked toward her.

"I'm here," she reminded Roger to avoid any confusion about the direction.

Roger smiled and placed the water in front of Sophie, praising, "You are very clever."

Sophie blushed slightly. "Not really. I'm just afraid you won't find me."

A light flickered in Roger's eyes. "Don't worry. I can find you wherever you are." His words seemed to have a deeper meaning, but Sophie couldn't quite understand. She lowered her head and took a sip of water.

After finishing the water, Roger suddenly took a piece of tissue from the bedside table and handed it to her. "Wipe your mouth."

Sophie was a little puzzled. 'Do I need to wipe my mouth after drinking water?' she wondered. However, Sophie needed to wipe off her sweat, so she agreed. She wiped her face with the tissue, then threw it away.

Because she stank after sweating, Sophie asked awkwardly, "Where's the bathroom? I want to take a shower."

Roger's body visibly stiffened for a moment, but he still pointed in a direction. "There is a restroom and bathroom over there."