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.

that someone like Cheyenne would never attract Sam. However, images of Sam willingly giving money to her, personally escorting her home, and generously treating her when they met on the

Why?

to

feeling betrayed 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 with threat, ‘Cheyenne, don’t accept! If you want to eat…’ I’ll buy it for

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

you in to be jealous? Master Sam bought it for me; he can give it to whomever

you want to eat?

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

by his friend’s ‘overreacting’ response. 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

‘Get lost!’

the hell cared about his candied hawthorns? He was angry about why

anger Sam. He stood

But why are you

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

in her hand, and nonchalantly said while biting the bamboo stick, ‘Master Sam,

her

stick. ‘Oh, it’s Miss Berry’s

late spring or early summer,

to do. Let’s say our goodbyes. Master Sam, remember the promise you made to me;

need, I’m used to

gracefully. The candied hawthorn she dropped on the

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

Cheyenne, have you forgotten?

it was the day

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