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

else had the same mind that his birthday was

was the only one who thought that if Maeve were

third cigarette when Cherise came back

carefully in

arms through the corner of

avoided his eyes. “The shop. owner said they didn’t have any ready to go and baked one immediately. That took a

was doubtful, but he did not pry further. He

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coming

and looked at Jacob. He stayed in the driver’s

“No, no.”

“I have something to do at

turned the car around

celebration failed and that

people to take my clinic

not want to get involved

go now!”

watched Jacob’s car disappear and pursed

around. She trod carefully with the cake in her arms, worried that taking bigger

deadly silent in

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