Chapter 117

“I have no idea,” Elliot said. “Don’t worry about them.”

“Let’s get a bigger one, then!” Avery said. “Ten inches, maybe?”

Elliot turned to the shop assistant and said, “Ten inches.”

“Sure thing. Are you guys on a date? You look cute together,” said the shop assistant with a smile.

A wave of embarrassment washed over Avery’s face, turning her porcelain skin ruby red.

On the other hand, Elliot glanced at the desserts on display and asked, “Do you want to get anything else to bring home?”

“It’s fine…” Avery answered.

“Go ahead and get something for your mother.” Avery noticed the rosy tint in Elliot’s cheeks, chuckled to herself, then said, “Sure! I’ll get something.”

They left the bakery an hour later.

Elliot was holding the cake with an uneasy expression on his face.

There were not many people out on the streets.

warmth that surrounded him helped

at the restaurant, all the other guests were waiting

room.

the noisy atmosphere

cream sweater took years off of his

holding also clashed with his

that he never

throat

go and get a cake? I brought one, too, but it’s not as big

crowd’s gaze and explained; “He said he felt like eating cake,

and asked, “Elliot said he wanted to

said. “Is everyone here? I’ll

and said, “It feels pretty soft. Miss Tate is quite talented! Don’t you feel a little warm wearing that in

awake and hissed, “Don’t

grinned, then wheeled Elliot to his seat at

table,

cake box and

whole room watched him

did Elliot Foster

not say that he hated

way he was behaving, it looked

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