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.

and kindness almost seemed to belong in

had been thirteen years since

within those thirteen years. Everyone else had the same

only one who thought that if Maeve were still alive, she would want.

smoking his third cigarette when Cherise came back

it carefully in her

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

owner said they didn’t have any ready to go and baked

not pry further. He drove back

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not coming to

stayed in the

“No, no.”

waved his hand. “I have something to do at the

around

the birthday celebration failed

to take my

get involved

go now!”

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

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

deadly silent

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