Chapter Eighty Eight

She was obviously bragging about her companion the whole second they headed inside the place. I unconsciously balled my fists on the sides of my skirt when her lively eyes and Lorcan's frantic widening eyes have found mine.

Of course, that reaction is valid. He didn't know about my business. I never mentioned any of it.

They stopped in front of me, with only the countertop as an object distance. Regina's eyes lit up, her lips curled up for a taunting smirk. I secretly pulled some air out of my lungs, prepared the capacity of my patience and reminded that i should act professional in all ways, no matter what.

"Good morning, Ma'am and Sir! What would you like to have?" I showed them a fake acknowledging smile.

I practiced this part so many times and i'm confident that I mastered it so well.

"Is there any latest pastry here?" She asked shadily, trying to wander her gaze around the displays.

"We have coconut buttered pie-" i wasn't even in half of completing my sentences yet she already c