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.

and kindness almost seemed to

years since Maeve

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

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

cigarette when Cherise came

held it carefully in her arms. “Let’s

at the item in her arms through the

forehead, she smiled and avoided his eyes. “The shop. owner said they didn’t have any ready to go and baked one immediately. That took

he did not pry further. He drove

1/3

coming to celebrate

head and looked at Jacob. He stayed

“No, no.”

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

car around and quickly

the birthday celebration failed

people to

want to get involved

go now!”

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

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

was deadly silent in the