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.

girl’s naivety and kindness almost seemed

thirteen years

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

the only one who thought that if Maeve were still alive, she would want. Damien to have a joyful

smoking his third cigarette when Cherise came back with

held it carefully in her arms.

man glanced at the item in her arms through the corner of his eye. “Why did it

avoided his eyes. “The shop. owner said they didn’t have any ready

not pry

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not coming to celebrate

stayed in the driver’s seat, not intending to get

“No, no.”

waved his hand. “I have something

the car around and quickly

birthday celebration failed

people to take my

did not want to get

go now!”

car disappear and pursed her lips. “Is it that

took a deep breath and turned around. She trod carefully with the cake in

deadly silent in