Persephone folded the note and noticed there were words on the back of it.

[Your old friend is well.]

Her heart skipped a beat. She was momentarily stunned before tearing and throwing away the note.

'Old friend... Who could this be? Morpheus?'

They had met only a few days ago and could easily stay in touch through their phones. No one needed to inform her of his well-being this way.

So, who was this old friend?

A thought flashed through her mind.

At that moment, Catherine returned with cakes, searching for Persephone where she had been standing.

Spotting her, Persephone adjusted herself and walked over slowly.

"Miss, the cakes you were craving for," Catherine said with a smile. "It's not a simple task. I had to queue! So you like their cakes?"

"Mm-hmm." Persephone forced a smile.

the pastry master from the Eropah royalty make her afternoon tea

like these didn't interest

the best ones she had ever

of streets away to buy her cakes every

from him the moment he returned, like a hungry

heart would

do you feel unwell?" Catherine looked at her with

head

when you miss someone,"

Persephone was stunned. "What?"

chuckled, kindness filling her

about." She held her arm and inched closer to say, "But you'll leave with Mr. Rutherford

Persephone looked down. "Just

this for money." Catherine's eyes became serious. "I'm

her nerves on edge. She sensed how complex Catherine looked, as well as the coldness

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