Julian is in a pickle. What will he do now?
Miss Shenna had already gone upstairs.
“Mm. I’m sorry, Mr. Julian, that you had to wait so long here.”
“It’s alright, Young Master Shawn. I only came down a while ago.” Julian was thinking hard about whether to tell Shawn that Shenna had just gone upstairs or not.
He was still deliberating over it when a fair hand appeared before him. A bag was hanging at the fingertips. “Mr. Julian, this is for you. I’m not sure which flavor you like, so I just got the one I like best.”
“Young Master, this is…” Julian was a little confused.
Shawn smiled, and his eyes did the same. “Cake. There was a queue, so I had to wait for a bit. This bakery isn’t very famous, but their cakes are really good.
“Oh, right. Mr. Julian do you like cake? If you don’
