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.

had been thirteen years since

Everyone else had

that if Maeve were still alive,

smoking his third cigarette when

in her arms.

in her arms through the corner of his eye. “Why

her forehead, she smiled and avoided his eyes. “The shop. owner said they didn’t have any ready

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

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coming to

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

“No, no.”

have something to do at the

the car around and quickly drove

birthday celebration failed and that guy

to take my

did not want to get involved in such

go now!”

car disappear and

trod carefully with the cake in

was deadly silent in the

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