Novel & Cerita I Only Came For The Cake

I can tell that it is really famous and high-rated cake shop. Yea, she’s working here as a part timer. She left me here to search for a seat because she entered the storage room or whatever they calling that room This place doesn’t have many customers. Maybe because it has expensive cakes and high quality customer service that is why. Perfect for the celebrities to hang out. After a minute she went back with a slice of chocolate cake and a cup of coffee. “Eat it, I’m the one who made the coffee” She said and she did not sit beside. Maybe because it is her working time.

She asked. “You'll be somewhere really safe; don't worry about it. I won't let anything happen to you." I reassured. We got to the bakery and ordered a medium-sized cake. "Ember Moon will never be the same again after this war.” Irene said as we waited for the cake. "They're staring at you like you're a stranger.” "Let them,” I replied. "Miss, uhh, Aries," the baker, a plump woman, called, standing in front of us with the cake in her hand. “The cake is on us; you don't have to pay for it."

“You came to buy cake too? You also like this bakery?” “I do,” I replied calmly. I held her gaze. “So even with your busy schedule, Miss Isabella still comes here personally?” “Of course,” she said with a smile. “Well then, please enjoy. I should go.” I turned, but her voice stopped me again. “Wait. You bought Black Forest cake, didn’t you?” My fingers tightened around the bag. There was nothing on the packaging that revealed the contents. How did she know? She stepped closer, her voice soft.

She forced a smile under her breath, and I sighed. What else will I do with her? It's not the first time Emma has messaged Elizalde about my whereabouts. Oh well. It doesn't matter. I'm surrounded by Elizalde's imaginary eyes everywhere. We arrived at the Coffee Cake Café. The smell of grinding fresh coffee beans gives me a relaxing feeling. Emma ordered her ice cream mochaccino and chocolate drink for me. The slice of black forest cake for Emma, the tiramisu cake for Mr Kim, and the carrot cake for me were delightful. I managed to eat two portions of carrot cake because I love it.

Claire ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ The cake was brought out by two men on a cake table. It was a beautiful chocolate neon-themed three-tier cake. Allegra placed a hand on my shoulder and squeezed, smiling at me, "Scott had it specially made for you."

Quinn, who was aside, smiled happily as she asked him, “Brother Charlie, do you like this cake?” “I like it. I really like it very much!” Charlie let out a heartfelt sigh. “I truly did not expect this cake to be so realistic!” Quinn smiled and said, “This cake was made by the best and most impressive fondant cake master in Eastcliff. The number of people who are queueing up to ask her to make fondant cakes for them is simply too many to even be counted. Moreover, many of them are very, very rich and famous people and celebrities. I had already made an appointment with her to book this birthday cake for several months now. The reason why I made my parents bring this cake all the way from East

Camden left, but did not go to the police station to face my cold body. He loitered aimlessly in the city. I had no idea what he was planning to do. He suddenly stopped in front of a bakery. Camden pushed the door open, and the employee came forward to welcome him. "Mr. Price, the cake your wife ordered isn't ready yet. We still need to add a particular cream that has to be ordered from somewhere else." He stared at her. "She ordered a cake?" Yup. I did not order it for him. I ordered it for myself.

Jade had just mentioned it casually, so she didn't push it any further when Emmy said she didn't want to go. "I know a really good cake shop. How about we go there?" Jade asked tentatively. "Cake?" A hint of longing glowed in Emmy's eyes. Jade could tell from Emmy's expression that she had made the right call. They drove straight to the cake shop, where Emmy ordered a Black Forest cake and a mango milkshake. Jade and Hunter got coffee for themselves.

' "Fine... What do you want?" "Just order their most recommended cake and a cup of tea." As Terry went up to the counter to order, I sat around one of the only empty tables. After a minute, Terry came back carrying our drinks and cake. He set mine down in front of me before he sat down with his. I looked at the cake Terry gave me and noticed it looked like red velvet, 'I guess it makes sense their best cake would be the one the place is named after.' I picked up my fork and took a bite while Terry enjoyed his drink before eating. The moment the cake hit my tongue, I was hit with a wave of disgust as the colour drained from my face from the disgust I felt.

he mumbles, grabbing the plate and a teaspoon before devouring it. " Thank you would be nice." I mumble. " Thank you." He says with the cake in his mouth, his words now sounding funny. I roll my eyes at him, while cutting myself a big piece. So I woke up with nothing to do and not wanting to be bored, I decided to bake myself a chocolate cake. I might have overdone it on the cream because I love anything sweet. I invited London over since we both share the crazy love for cake and he was the only available person. James had a meeting with someone while Theresa has classes, London on the other hand has a day off and what way to spend it, then keep me company.