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

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

were

cigarette when Cherise came back with

carefully in her

through the corner of his eye.

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

he did not pry

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you not coming

at Jacob. He stayed in the driver’s seat, not

“No, no.”

“I have something to do at the

turned the car around and quickly drove

celebration failed and

to take

get involved in such a

go now!”

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

trod carefully with the cake in

was deadly silent in the

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