Chapter 2181

"Wait," Yesseca said and suddenly ran into the kitchen.

She filled a small plate with all kinds of desserts and handed it to Preslie, "Have a try, see if it's any good."

Preslie picked up a cookie.

While she was in Nashaland, she had already tried Yesseca's desserts. She felt that they were good and they kept improving each time.

Preslie exclaimed, "It's very good! It's like those sold in bakeries. Yesseca, how did you learn how to make these?"

Yesseca blushed, "Perhaps it's just practice. I also tried to learn the right method."

After a pause, Yesseca spoke of her plans, "At the end of the month, there will be a well known dessert maker coming here. I want to learn from her. I heard that she makes very good macarons. I'm decent at other desserts, but I still haven't mastered how to make macarons yet."

"By the way, how are you doing at work now, Preslie?"

Preslie's expression changed.

What should she say?

She was very unhappy at work.

She did not get along well with her colleagues and her supervisors were all aggressive. She didn't enjoy what she did.

"It's fine, I guess," said Preslie.

"Preslie, if you're willing, I'd like to open a bakery. Maybe you can come and help me out, we can work together," said Yesseca, "Opening a bakery means that I won't be doing it just at home. I will need others to help, so I hope I can hire some people." Preslie agreed without any hesitation.

She didn't want her previous job anymore.

Yesseca smiled, "That's awesome. Thank you, Preslie."

Yesseca was so happy that she kissed Preslie on the cheek.

Preslie was speechless.

Looking at Yesseca's happy face, she decided not to tell her that she had seen Tremaine earlier.

She had been hesitating ever since she entered the house. Should she tell Yesseca?

But now...

Since Yesseca was living so well, there was no

to mention that

how to bake. Although she was rather clumsy, she still

thought of Yesseca's

a bakery and work together

longer have to stay at the job that she hated. She would

It would be great!

been terrible,

drove back

a call

was the wedding planning company that

of some details and wanted to ask

felt

phone, "Who gave you the permission to call me?

that woman?"

to marry Miss Qiana. The wedding

took a deep

finally calmed down a

for my opinion. Just arrange it

"Toot, toot, toot."

Tremaine hung up

of driving, he leaned against the seat and closed his eyes

although his eyes were closed, a

It was Yesseca.

voice and smile were clearly imprinted in

His breathing became tighter.

City. In the end, he did not manage to. He left right

him.

Sigh.

that he would be spoken to like

felt his

out what happened,

wedding company would not dare to make

of Nashaland's wedding

They

happy, so they

the details and sought

Qiana was very satisfied.

1.

her about the wedding. She had confirmed it at that

else. You can ask for Mr.

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