Persephone folded the note and noticed there were words on the back of it.

[Your old friend is well.]

Her heart skipped a beat. She was momentarily stunned before tearing and throwing away the note.

'Old friend... Who could this be? Morpheus?'

They had met only a few days ago and could easily stay in touch through their phones. No one needed to inform her of his well-being this way.

So, who was this old friend?

A thought flashed through her mind.

At that moment, Catherine returned with cakes, searching for Persephone where she had been standing.

Spotting her, Persephone adjusted herself and walked over slowly.

with a smile. "It's not a simple task. I

forced a

consumed numerous cakes, even having the pastry master from the Eropah royalty make her afternoon tea

like these didn't interest

the best ones

would go a couple of streets away to buy her

take it from him the moment he returned, like a hungry

a lump in her throat. Her heart would always

feel unwell?" Catherine

shook her head and looked

when you miss someone,"

Persephone was stunned. "What?"

chuckled, kindness filling her

who you're thinking about." She held her arm and inched closer to say, "But you'll

has nothing to do with you." Persephone looked down. "Just do your

not doing this for money." Catherine's eyes became serious. "I'm doing this

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