(Ava's POV)
I knew that Celine was not going to call Martin. I smiled, as I left the kitchen because I set my phone on recording. I recorded everything she said and went back to the storeroom to change out of my clothes, so that I would not smell like baked goods when I was going out.
I fished out my phone from my open handbag, and saved the voice recording that Celine said, as I wanted to send it to Martin.
Biting my lower lip, I trimmed and cut the video into the size that I wanted to send to Martin. Then I sent it to him, and smirked.
I kept my phone back into my handbag and left the storeroom. After changing out of my old dress and wearing a new dress that was not too expensive, and reserved for working in the bakery.
I tied an apron around my chest, and went to join Celine in her
