Chapter Thirty-two
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“Done!” Daisy enthused, clapping her hands shortly with a victorious smile plastered across her lips.
“It smells delectable.” Mary spoke peeking through Daisy’s shoulders, down at the delicacy she prepared which rested over the island. “Come join us!” Daisy spoke delightedly, but Mary gave her an apologetic smile.
“Pardon me, Daise. I have an urgent matter to deal with at home. I wouldn’t be able to join……. Please do enjoy with Mr. Shega She uttered, and a visible pout formed on Daisy’s lips to which she chuckled. Daisy nodded understandingly and Mary took her leave, eventually sauntered out of the mansion.
Chocolates.
“Hope he likes them.” Daisy wished, looking at the cake she baked.
Daisy was always confident about baking cake and to her satisfaction, sh
