Marrying the Man in the Dark

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.

The girl’s naivety and kindness almost seemed to belong in a fairy tale.

years since Maeve

birthday within those thirteen years. Everyone else had the same mind that his birthday was a depressing and

the only one who thought that if Maeve were still alive, she

third cigarette when Cherise

carefully in her

at the item in her arms through the corner of his

said they didn’t have any

doubtful, but he did not pry further. He drove back to the

1/3

coming

Jacob. He stayed

“No, no.”

hand. “I have something

the car around and

celebration failed and that guy began

will send people to take

want to get involved in

go now!”

car disappear and pursed her lips. “Is it that urgent at

around. She trod carefully with the cake in her

silent in the manor.

Frances and the butler would greet her warmly whenever she came