Belle's POV
The evening had turned out to be something far more beautiful than I could have imagined. I hadn’t known about the surprise Zeke had planned for Kamille.
It felt like their wedding was happening again. I couldn't help my eyes from getting wet.
Earlier, Mr Rogers had come into the kitchen with housekeepers holding drinks, I thought nothing of it at first.
“Excuse me Mrs. Reid, I believe the chefs are dying to help out here," He said with a polite smile. His dark hair was now being attacked by inconsiderate strains of gray hair.
“Oh Rogers, I just need to get this cake out of the oven, then I will be lost," Kamille had replied with a pout.
“You would not want the poor chefs to lose their jobs now would you?" He pressed just as the timer on the oven chimed.
“Of course n
