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.

cold, but the warmth that surrounded him helped him fight

other guests were waiting for them in the

room.

the noisy

cream sweater took years

cake he was holding also

that he never ate

cleared his throat and approached the

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

uncomfortable under the crowd’s gaze and explained; “He said he felt like eating cake, so we went and

and asked, “Elliot said he

everyone here?

cake, Ben reached out to touch Elliot’s sweater and said, “It feels pretty soft. Miss Tate is quite

Ben’s hand awake and hissed, “Don’t

to his seat

the cake on the table, Ben instructed the waiters to serve

picked up the candles in the cake box and arranged

whole room watched

did Elliot Foster become this

say

it looked like

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