Chapter 1087: Chapter 1087: Only the Two of Them Left in the World Chapter 1087: Chapter 1087: Only the Two of Them Left in the World “I’m really grateful, Aunt, it feels a tad different from the ones I make. How did you make these flowers on the top?”
“That’s my special trick, it takes a bit of ti to make.”
“Aunt, could you teach ?”
Jasmine Yale was particularly fond of the flowers Aunt Camden made with different colored creams, which could be arranged to form words.
“Why the sudden interest? The cakes in the store don’t need that skill, and it’s very ti-consuming.”
“Please teach .”
“Is it for a friend’s birthday? Are you making a cake by hand?” Aunt Camden suddenly understood.
“Sort of, one of my teachers is having a birthday.” Jasmine Yale smiled wryly.
“Alright, finish up today’s tasks and I’ll teach you afterwards. It’s rare for you to be so thoughtful…”
“Thank you, Aunt Camden.”
Jasmine had learned how to make cakes within a few days of arriving at the bakery, but hers were not as good as Aunt Camden’s.
If Aunt Camden taught her, she could definitely make them even prettier.
This was probably the first ti she was making a cake for soone other than a custor.
Jasmine was extrely serious while learning.
She seed to have a natural talent for pastry making, sothing she hadn’t realized before coming to the bakery.
She was handling the cash register, checking inventory while Aunt Camden helped alongside her.
The cozy little store occasionally welcod a few custors, glowing warmly in the clear, night lights.
Jasmine especially loved this kind of life.
She had thought that Sylvan Cheney’s visit would disrupt her tranquil life as it used to.
But, this ti, he surprised her.
He was particularly good-tempered, even sowhat compliant towards her.
Jasmine felt slightly bewildered, but every now and then, their last eting in Landon flashed through her mind.
Jingcheng University, the conference room, the black and white photo.
The Cheney Family, the Xinez Family.
Jasmine’s head started to throb dully; she rubbed her brows and stopped thinking further.
He had co to Cakago several tis, not ntioning “Xinez Family” nor any other people.
It was as if only the two of them existed in the world.
Oh, and there was also Sweet Kitty.
Even Chale Cheney, he never ntioned him.
He didn’t bring him up, and neither did she.
“Jasmine, let teach you another trick; add a bit of coconut milk here for a better taste. But you must control the amount; I’ll teach you once,” Aunt Camden said.
“Really? I’ll give it a try.” Jasmine suddenly looked forward to it.
Her large eyes filled with hope and light, her long eyelashes fluttering, blinking.
She watched Aunt Camden’s hands carefully and took note diligently.
“Aunt Camden, I might need to try many tis before I can do it well. Can the cost of the raw materials be deducted from my salary?”
“Don’t worry about it, there’s always a lot of leftovers each day, just use those. It would be wasted otherwise since so can’t be kept overnight.”
“Thank you so much, Aunt Camden.”
“You’re very dedicated,” Aunt Camden smiled, “I’m going to check the storeroom; keep practicing. I know you’re smart, you’ll pick this up quickly.”
Jasmine felt sowhat embarrassed to be praised.
Ever since she arrived at the bakery, Aunt Camden had been praising her.
Saying she was smart, saying she had a good temperant, saying she was hardworking.
She had praised her in every way possible.
Jasmine lowered her head, following Aunt Camden’s thod to make the cake.
The last ti it was her birthday, the cake Aunt Camden made was indeed delicious, and had a particularly good texture.
She wanted to see if she could make it even better.
Making sothing on her own always brought a great sense of achievent.
She didn’t plan to write too much, only preparing to write four words: “Happy Birthday.”
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