Chapter 245

“Well, I hope I can get Janedreamt off the ground. And that everyone around me stays safe and sound: As I opened my eyes, I blew out

the candle.

Christine glanced at the clock and grinned “Phew, just in time. Lucky that we made a wish before midnight.”

“So childish” I chuckled, but inside, I felt a warm glow.

Only those who cared about you fussed over a minute or two like that.

I took a bite of the biscuit, grimacing at its saltiness, and looked at Christine. “You made this, didn’t you?”

Christine asked, “Does it taste bad?”

I frowned. “It ascends beyond bad.”

It was temble.

“Damn, what is this? No, even pigs would leap out of their pens after eating this: Christine leaned over, took a taste, and immediately. spat it out, moving to dispose of it

since you made it yourself. Didn’t burn your hands or

her head when my phone lit up

picked up without

other end, his voice came through, deep and slow, Jane, happy

smile. “It’s

“I was at the hotel last night. Why didn’t

with Dorothy.” I looked

birthday, after all, he hadn’t cared for the past three

divorced, just friends, I still have

then suddenly laughed, a bit bitterly. “Have you ever seen friends have to ask for their

reminded Bryant days in advance, begging for gifts, maintaining that silly sense of ceremony.

reminding, while those who didn’t care would never fulfill your expectations no matter how you’d hinted at

them.

silent for a while, his voice

count of how many times had heard him say that. I blinked away the sentiment, finally able to speak lightly, “It’s

okay. Bryant was

on track, and Christine and I were constantly scouting for office spaces. After discussing, we decided to start with custom orders and online sales, planning to expand offline once we built our reputation

an office space, I got a call from my

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