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 in

cakes like these didn't interest

ones she had ever had

streets away to buy her cakes

from him the

lump in her throat. Her heart would always ache when recalling the past

Catherine looked

head and

annoying when you

Persephone was stunned. "What?"

chuckled, kindness

her arm and inched closer to say, "But you'll leave with Mr. Rutherford in a

do with you." Persephone looked down. "Just do your job. Seamus

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

She sensed how complex Catherine looked, as well

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