Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

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.

seemed to belong in a fairy

thirteen years

celebrated his birthday within those thirteen years. Everyone else had the same

Maeve were still alive, she would want. Damien

his third cigarette when Cherise came

held it carefully in

item in her arms through the corner of his eye. “Why did it take

his eyes. “The shop. owner said they didn’t have any ready to go and baked one immediately. That

did not pry further. He drove back to the

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you not coming to celebrate

head and looked at Jacob. He stayed in the driver’s

“No, no.”

his hand. “I have something

turned the car around and quickly drove

celebration failed and

people to take

get involved in such

go now!”

arms, Cherise watched Jacob’s car disappear and pursed her

turned around. She trod carefully with the cake in her arms, worried

silent