Starting with A Divorce

Chapter 89 Cook Together

Cason had just signed the contract at a high–end coffee shop. He had been feeling uneasy all this time, and his mind was filled with images of Ainsley and Manuel standing together.

After leaving the coffee shop, the dessert shop next to him lined up in a long line, and it was lively.

Noticing that Cason glanced at the dessert shop, his assistant said, “Mr. Baldry, this dessert shop is called Flavor Dessert Shop. It is very famous in Seattle. Many people will especially drive several hours to line up to buy desserts. It has become a must–go place. Unfortunately, the shop is limited in supply every day, and there will always be a group of people who can’t buy desserts.”

Flavor Dessert Shop?

Cason seemed to have heard this name before. Where did he hear it from?

That day, when he just got off work and returned home, Ainsley excitedly showed him the things she bought. On the coffee table,

there were various desserts.

“Cason, look, this is a very famous ice tart. I lined up for three hours to buy them. Come and try.”

Ainsley was smiling as she gently picked up an ice tart and put it in his mouth. But he only glanced coldly at it and said, “I don’t have

time. I have to work. Don’t disturb me.”

At that time, he saw that her eyes suddenly dimmed, but he did not care. Anyway, he did not like Ainsley, and he did not care about

what she felt.

He did not care if what he said would make her sad, nor did he care that she had lined up so long just to buy desserts for him.

He instantly remembered the old days. The ice tart that he had not eaten was right next to his mouth, emitting a faint cold and sweet

scent.

“Do they sell ice tarts?” Cason suddenly asked.

The assistant was stunned for a moment and immediately replied, “Yes, ice tarts seem to be the most famous dessert there.”

“Go buy some, plus other desserts.”

went to line up, Cason touched his chest. He had a strange

to fill up all these

Ainsley. He just wanted to make up for her. He felt guilty for what he

uncomfortable.

long time. He watched as the number of people lining up in the dessert shop decreased

little.

what Ainsley was thinking about when she lined up for three

dessert back. The sweet smell instantly

I have something to do. You don’t need to go back to the company. Go to

Mr. Baldry.” The assistant was

stopped at the pharmacy and bought a

was a supermarket under Ainsley’s apartment, and there were some shops on the second floor. She, Manuel,

that Serina pushed had already been filled with goods. Except for seasonings, there were various

go and see

nodded and followed

meat, Serina kept holding Ainsley’s hand,

under the purple light. Serina nervously muttered, “Let me

We’ll leave immediately,” Ainsley hurriedly covered her

few days, Serina’s conditions were better after Ainsley’s care. She didn’t want Serina

I’ll

Ainsley brought

Ainsley cooked, and Manuel helped

as they were busy, the

the door and saw the comer, she took a few steps back

is it?” Ainsley wiped

outside the door, she

she

Cason did not expect that it was Serina who opened the

an apron, he felt that he had returned

to do with you who I invited to my house. What exactly do you want? If there’s nothing else, please

time to chat with you,” Ainsley

discussed business at a coffee shop beside Flavor

colder and colder. “Mr. Baldry, you