Chapter 83 Cake From Little Swan

He pressed his lips together and turned the car back. “I know a patisserie.”

The car made a few turns and eventually stopped at an alley in the older parts of the city.

Jacob pointed at an old sign saying ‘Little Swan Patisserie. “Go on. His sister used to buy him cakes from here.”

“Alright!”

Cherise nodded, slung her back over her shoulders, and dashed toward the shop.

Leaning back in his seat, Jacob wound the window down and lit a cigarette.

Through the smoke, he saw the white-shirt girl push open the old shop door.

It was as though she was opening Damien’s long-closed heart.

A smile of relief appeared on his face.

The butler’s right. Cherise is truly a cure for Damien.

kindness almost seemed to belong

been thirteen years since Maeve passed

birthday within those thirteen years. Everyone else had

Maeve were still alive, she would want. Damien to have a

third cigarette when Cherise

held it carefully in her arms. “Let’s

at the item in her arms through the corner of his eye.

shop. owner said

was doubtful, but he did not pry further. He drove back to the

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not coming to

her head and looked at Jacob. He stayed

“No, no.”

waved his hand. “I have something

turned the car around and quickly

failed and

send people to take my

want to get involved in such

go now!”

watched Jacob’s car disappear and pursed her lips. “Is

with the

was deadly silent in

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