Bye-Bye Jerk, Hello Mr. Right by Rosie Steppe

Chapter 927

No girl could resist a gesture of kindness, especially when it came with a dessert

“Can I sit for a moment?” Keira asked the girl, seeking her permission even though this was her place.

“Of course. You’re the owner here, right?” she replied, recognizing Keira immediately.

Keira glanced down at her work apron, smiling lightly, “How did you guess? Is it written on my face?”

“You look even better in person than in the photos,” the girl said candidly, studying her with

an open gaze.

Keira gave her a puzzled look. “Hmm?”

She pulled out her phone and opened a video. “This is how I found this place. It’s amazing.”

It turned out that a blogger had visited the café and shared a video and photos online. In his post, he wrote:

The air here is soft; it calins your weary heart as you breathe it in. The leaves on the trees are alive, reminding you that every day has its colors. The coffee is bittersweet, much like life, and the owner is a stranger who genuinely cares. When she greets you, she doesn’t say ‘hello‘; she says ‘May the heavens bless you.‘

Reading those words, Keira felt a sudden sting in her nose, her eyes prickling with emotion.

At first, she had started this café to heal herself, never imagining it would also heal so many

others in need.

Jace and Abbott Levinsky. Yet, it became a source of comfort and care for those who

something sincerely, without pretense, everything

that moment, Keira understood why people left their phones behind there, why they could sit quietly

with his girlfriend, and suddenly life felt meaningless. He wandered aimlessly, looking for a place to end it all.

the air. He thought, since he was about to end it all, he might as well have one last cup of coffee because he’d

he got here, there wasn’t a single guest in the courtyard, only

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on her phone–Just sitting there, looking

trees.

for a long, long time, and she didn’t notice him. Curious, he walked over, and

a cup of coffee, and that simple blessing, along with the

to her words, Keira remembered that boy. He wasn’t very tall, had beautiful European–style double eyelids, but his face was dotted with acne. When he looked at her

and left a 100–yuan bill. On

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noticed the smile on her face. “Why so happy?” he

said, stretching out her arms toward

embraced her, his chin gently brushing against the top of her head.

you,” Kiera whispered to him.

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