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.”

up, Cason touched his chest. He had a strange feeling. His heart seemed to have split open,

wait to fill up all

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

uncomfortable.

long time. He watched as the number of

little.

was thinking about when she

dessert back. The sweet

something to do. You don’t need to

The assistant was

at the pharmacy and bought

under Ainsley’s apartment, and there were some shops on the second

filled with goods. Except for

go and see

nodded and

kept holding Ainsley’s hand,

even bloodier under the purple light. Serina nervously muttered,

leave immediately,” Ainsley hurriedly covered

conditions were better after Ainsley’s

you will buy some meat. I’ll take Serina

Ainsley brought

home, Ainsley cooked, and Manuel

they were busy, the

up and opened the door. When she opened the door and saw the comer, she took a few steps back in fear and immediately ran to the kitchen. “Ainsley,

is it?” Ainsley

the person outside the door, she was stunned. It

she asked

why is Serina at your house?” Cason did not expect that it was Serina who

Ainsley wearing an apron, he felt

nothing to do with you who I invited to my house. What exactly

have time to chat

at a coffee shop beside Flavor Dessert Shop. I remembered that you liked the

her eyes became colder and colder. “Mr. Baldry,