Chapter 117

“I have no idea,” Elliot said. “Don’t worry about them.”

“Let’s get a bigger one, then!” Avery said. “Ten inches, maybe?”

Elliot turned to the shop assistant and said, “Ten inches.”

“Sure thing. Are you guys on a date? You look cute together,” said the shop assistant with a smile.

A wave of embarrassment washed over Avery’s face, turning her porcelain skin ruby red.

On the other hand, Elliot glanced at the desserts on display and asked, “Do you want to get anything else to bring home?”

“It’s fine…” Avery answered.

“Go ahead and get something for your mother.” Avery noticed the rosy tint in Elliot’s cheeks, chuckled to herself, then said, “Sure! I’ll get something.”

They left the bakery an hour later.

Elliot was holding the cake with an uneasy expression on his face.

There were not many people out on the streets.

was cold, but the warmth that surrounded him helped him fight the

they arrived at the restaurant, all the other guests were

room.

arrival, the

sweater took years

holding also

knew that he never

cleared his throat

a cake? I brought one, too, but it’s not as big as

said he felt like eating cake, so we

said he wanted

“Is everyone here? I’ll

pretty soft. Miss Tate is quite talented! Don’t you feel a little warm wearing that in here?

awake and hissed, “Don’t touch

Elliot to his seat

table, Ben instructed the

cake box and arranged them on

watched him in

did Elliot Foster

not say that

looked like he

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