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.

giving money to her, personally escorting her home,

Why?

have to be Sam!

friend, surged in his heart. With a slight parting of his lips, he warned her in a tone mixed with threat, ‘Cheyenne, don’t

words, biting into the candied

your business! Are you jealous? What place are you in to be jealous? Master Sam bought it

you want to eat?

How could this idiot think he wanted to

A hint of astonishment quickly flashed in his clear and gentle eyes as he spoke softly, ‘Kelvin, I apologize. I didn’t expect to run into you.

‘Get lost!’

He was angry about why he and

didn’t anger Sam. He stood there gracefully, smiling with

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

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

the candied hawthorn in her hand, and nonchalantly said

Kelvin coldly answered her question, ‘Today

her pearly white teeth biting the bamboo stick.

face, as if seeing flowers bloom in late spring

say our goodbyes. Master Sam, remember the promise you made to me; see

used to being

candied hawthorn she dropped on

he spoke towards her retreating figure, ‘It’s not for Abbie; it’s Black Forest gateau…’ The

Cheyenne, have you forgotten?

years ago today, it was the day we

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