Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 83 Cake From Little Swan

He pressed his lips together and turned the car back. “I know a patisserie.”

The car made a few turns and eventually stopped at an alley in the older parts of the city.

Jacob pointed at an old sign saying ‘Little Swan Patisserie. “Go on. His sister used to buy him cakes from here.”

“Alright!”

Cherise nodded, slung her back over her shoulders, and dashed toward the shop.

Leaning back in his seat, Jacob wound the window down and lit a cigarette.

Through the smoke, he saw the white-shirt girl push open the old shop door.

It was as though she was opening Damien’s long-closed heart.

A smile of relief appeared on his face.

The butler’s right. Cherise is truly a cure for Damien.

The girl’s naivety and kindness almost seemed to belong in a fairy tale.

years since Maeve

his birthday within those thirteen years. Everyone else had the same mind that his

were still alive, she would want.

third cigarette when

in her arms. “Let’s

the corner

his eyes. “The shop. owner said they didn’t have any ready to go and

he did not pry further. He drove back to

1/3

you not coming to celebrate

her head and looked at Jacob. He stayed in

“No, no.”

something to do at the clinic.

turned the car around and

failed and

send people to take my clinic

get involved in such

go now!”

watched Jacob’s car disappear and pursed her lips. “Is it that

with the cake in her arms,

silent in

would greet her warmly whenever she

a light smile before leaving to do