Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 209 – Fine! Let’s Kiss!

The lady had left the cafe after telling me everything that I needed to know fornow. The alarm bells were ringing in my head, as even I thought something was not quite right in the story Lord Vasquez had been telling everyone.

I had been thinking weirdly all this time. I returned to the kitchen where Pamela and Maura were and noticed how silent and distant Maura was from any of us.

I was shocked that Pamela never told me anything about her mate being killed by a weredragon. I did know her mate was Lord Vasquez’s loyal servant once, but that’s about it.

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I stayed silent for a while, and then, when Pamela left to attend to the customers, I approached Maura, who had burned the third pancake in a row because she was too lost in a pool of her own thoughts.

“It seems like your mission is to make sure nobody eats here today.” I joked, rubbing her elbow to get her attention.

birthday,” she said to herself, staring at the empty wall with tears in

it,” I said, taking a deep breath of relief now that I knew it wasn’t something

—don’t want to celebrate anymore,” she excused and walked out of the kitchen in such a hurry that I couldn’t argue

right after Maura had left and gestured at me to follow her, “We will first go to the Spade mansion and set up a

taking the sweets from the bakery,” I frowned, following her on the road. It was exhausting at

didn’t feel like explaining everything to you. We are preparing sweets for the—,” she started talking, but my constant grunting made her shut up and turn around to stare at

cater his engagement ceremony with Mariah,” she

be the first time that I was going back into the mansion after so

be gone so

of nostalgia hit me. The

am not participating in this bullshit. He is getting engaged,

shook his head and laughed at the words of his father. Lord Vasquez always struck me as a messy person, but now I was just disgusted by his presence. “He is not. My brother was the one that you beat to death. There will be no other brother for me, no matter how many bastard children of yours pop up

didn’t hit Zane because he had grasped his father’s hand. Pamela gasped secretly while I kept my eyes peeled so I

under his breath, deepening the eye contact with his father, and then jerking his hand free. He stepped back and turned