Chapter 354: That’s the Day We Got Engaged

‘What?’

Cheyenne was so startled by his words that the candied hawthorn in her hand accidentally fell to the ground.

The translucent sugar coating on the hawthorn shattered on the dusty surface, quickly attracting a swarm of black ants. Cheyenne felt a sense of regret; only four remained.

Sam chuckled and proactively handed his candied hawthorn to her, ‘Miss Lawrence, feel free to have mine.’

He had only eaten one.

Past lessons had taught him: taste the good things, savor the flavor, but don’t indulge.

She still had an unopened string of candied hawthorns in her hand, reserved for Benson. He was from Onistead, and having been in Akloit for three years without returning, he must have missed this nostalgic taste.

After a moment’s hesitation, Cheyenne accepted the candied hawthorn he offered, smiling at him with a touch of self-mockery, ‘I was supposed to treat you to candied hawthorns, but in the end… you paid, and I’m the one eating.’

‘What does it matter? Watching you eat makes it sweet for me too.’

These slightly ambiguous and tender words slipped into Kelvin’s ears and penetrated his heart, stirring waves of bitterness and anger.

He was very familiar with Sam, who was handsome, elegant, noble, carrying a gentle and melancholic prince-like aura. In this world, there were only a few women worthy of him.

Sam detested women to the point of fear. Many noble ladies pursued him, but none left with a smile.

her, personally escorting her home, and generously treating

Why?

it have to be Sam! His

by both a lover and a friend, surged in his heart. With a slight parting of his lips, he warned her in a tone mixed

ignore his words, biting into the candied hawthorn with determination and provocatively glancing at

are you in to be jealous? Master

you want to eat? Go buy

How could this idiot think he wanted to compete with her for candied

was surprised by his friend’s ‘overreacting’ response. A hint of astonishment quickly flashed in his clear and gentle eyes as he spoke softly, ‘Kelvin,

‘Get lost!’

hell cared about his candied hawthorns? He was angry about

didn’t anger Sam. He stood there

Kelvin, you don’t like sweets. But why are you

Sam’s memory, Kelvin didn’t seem to enjoy desserts

hawthorn in her hand, and nonchalantly said while

coldly answered her question, ‘Today is July

playfully, her pearly white teeth biting the bamboo stick. ‘Oh, it’s Miss Berry’s birthday.

spring or

our goodbyes. Master Sam, remember the promise you made to me; see you tomorrow.’ ‘Do you need

used

that, she left gracefully. The candied hawthorn she dropped on the ground

followed Cheyenne as she walked away, and suddenly, he spoke towards her retreating figure, ‘It’s not for

Cheyenne, have you forgotten?

today, it was the day we got

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