The Revived Me Surrounded by Adoration as a Supporting Role

Chapter 60 The Cake

Did Valerie really love eating strawberry mille–feuille cake?

Actually, she herself was not sure.

No one asked her what she liked to eat, and no one wanted to know

what she liked to eat.

In the previous life, the longest time I saw Zoe was when she was eating a thousand–layer cake.

The sweet strawberry flavor, along with the creamy texture that makes one’s mouth water, and the pink and tender color.

Once upon a time, it was also Valerie’s favorite and admired color.

She watched as Zoe ate hungrily, and she also found herself salivating.

“Mom, Mom, I also want to eat.”

In the beginning, she would also timidly ask Reyna, but every time Zoe heard this, she would become anxious, thinking that Valerie wanted to snatch her food.

When she was anxious, she would start to breathe rapidly and her face would turn pale.

Reyna, Reese, or the other brothers instantly panicked and immediately took her to the hospital. Before leaving, they even said Valerie was not sensible.

But she just wanted to have a taste.

After being kicked out, she used her own salary to buy her first gift, which was a strawberry mille–feuille cake, on her birthday.

She devoutly looked at the cake she had bought with her own strength.

The whole person was excited and satisfied in an unusual way, she stared at a small triangular layer cake for a long time.

She was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes.

Afterwards, silently and with tears, she consumed this delicious yet heart–wrenching cake.

In the following years, every time it was her birthday, she would buy herself a small strawberry mille–feuille.

Eyen on my 20th birthday when I found out I had a terminal illness, I still bought a strawberry mille–feuille.

That night, Valerie had a dream. In the dream, she arrived at a warm place that she had never felt before, and the entire place was filled with a pink and tender color.

There was a crowd of people surrounding her, all hugging themselves affectionately.

Until the end, there was a blurry figure that was completely different from the others, coming toward her.

Just like treating a rare treasure, gently holding her hand and saying something.

couldn’t

What was he saying?

get closer to him, but still couldn’t

the screen shattered, and the pink world turned back into

“Ah…”

feeling of weightlessness made Valerie shudder all

feet were covered

still haunted

the window was already dawn, and the sound of busy footsteps from the workers had

“Daddy, good morning?”

still asleep. In the past, he would wake up

touched his body, she, who had an

Tucker had a fever!

drowsiness vanished in an

with a blanket, and I also covered him with all his jackets. I

of bed and

“In the morning…”

had

saw the door of the mud hut open and were about to say “good morning”

made by this person caused a pause in

the middle–aged man in front

Tucker emotionally excited

good health, and only when his emotions were extremely high would he trigger some old

he needs to figure out,

the situation to

“I”

heard about me chatting with some

in front of Valerie, speaking

indeed an investor, and Tucker was indeed using his phone. It was only after listening to Bruce’s

No problem.

but now it doesn’t matter so much, taking care of people is more

his own large bag, which was filled with a

the mud hut and started taking

stood still, hesitating, while the staff went inside to look

Valerie was the only one left outside, wearing

whether to go

wrong? Why aren’t you going in? It’s

his head and saw Valerie standing alone, rubbing her hands, standing in

grabbed Valerie’s

David… it was me who made

this point, Valerie closed her mouth and

It’s all her fault.

pursed his lips, picked her up, and hugged her tightly as he strode into