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?

to him, but still couldn’t hear

the screen shattered, and the pink world turned back into

“Ah…”

of weightlessness made Valerie shudder all over, waking her up directly

the feet were covered

still haunted

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

“Daddy, good morning?”

curiously nudged Tucker, who was still asleep. In the past, he

his body, she, who had an overflowing life experience,

Tucker had a fever!

drowsiness vanished

with a blanket, and I also covered him with all his jackets. I efficiently put on my own

of

“In the morning…”

had a

hut open and were about to say “good morning”

a pause in the activities of the program

in front of

Tucker emotionally

good health, and only when his emotions were extremely high would

yesterday, he needs

to explain the situation

“I”

about me chatting with some investors yesterday, there

in front of

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

No problem.

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

skillfully took out his own large bag, which was filled with

walked into the mud hut and started taking care of it

hesitating, while the staff went inside to

the only one left outside, wearing

a bewildered expression, unsure whether

Why aren’t you going in? It’s so

saw Valerie standing alone, rubbing her hands,

forward and grabbed

was me who made

Valerie closed her mouth and habitually lowered

It’s all her fault.

and hugged her tightly as he strode into the

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