Chapter 11

“Let’s go.”

Despite tearing into Serenity in his mind, Zachary had no intention to say or do anything about it.

Serenity was his wife on paper, but they were no different than strangers.

Too scared to say anything, the driver started the car.

Serenity had no idea she nearly ran into her man’s car. She sped off on her e-bike and made it to the shop in no time. Jasmine always arrived earlier than Serenity since the former lived nearby.

“Seren.”

Jasmine ordered breakfast after she was done setting up the shop. She was enjoying breakfast when her best friend entered the scene. Jasmine asked with a smile, “Have you eaten?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh.” Jasmine went on to finish the most important meal of the day.

“I brought you some desserts. They’re delicious. Try them.”

Picking up a bag by the cash register, Jasmine told her best friend.

Serenity placed her bike key by the cash register and sat down before pulling over the bag containing the dessert. “You can’t go wrong with desserts. I saw a Roll Royce on my way to work, Jasmine.”

Jasmine replied, “I see. It’s not strange to spot a Rolls Royce in Wiltspoon, but it’s not a common sight. Did you see who’s in the car? Is it just like in the books – a hot and single CEO?”

Serenity stared at Jasmine without a word.

Jasmine chuckled. “That’s what it’s like in the books. Why are the young, hot, and rich CEOs eluding us?”

your average

into another

reminds me. Are you free

at home or at

only revolved around managing the shop

of high society. I got an invite. Do you want to come along and have

in the same circle as them. I’m

earned quite a bit, the upper crust was beyond her reach. She had no intention

Serenity might be mistaken as the server if someone of her social status were to attend such a refined

my mom begged my aunt for an invite. I can bring a plus one, so I thought of taking you. Seren, oh Seren. Please come with me to see what it’s like. Wait, no. I need you there to be my rock. I

several properties and half a block of stores, making their millions through rent. However, wealth could not buy

higher social class. Jasmine’s aunt happened to marry into a rich and powerful family. It had been a few tough decades, but it finally

had just only what it took to bag a wealthy

Sox pressuring you to get married again?”

problem once their daughters turn eighteen. I can make my own money and

took her decades to get there. She faced a lot of

all for freedom and not being bound by the upper crust’s

a lot of young eligible bachelors attending tonight. They’re all Wiltspoon’s finest and

not one to

So was Jasmine.

common interest that brought

gave in to her best friend’s request. They closed the store early

nephew had seen a doctor, and the fever

mind

attending

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