Chapter 116 That Wasn't Fair

• Greg stared at her and ran a hand through his hair. There was a hint of worry in his eyes. He turned off the tap and took her hand.
• “I’ll have a new batch delivered to you,” he said softly as he led her out of the kitchen. “I’m sure Trina’s going to be glad to bake you another one.”
• “Oh.” Lucy gave him a nod. But wouldn’t that be too wasteful. Ordering the cakes twice in a day. He would order it again tomorrow anyway. She’d be too selfish to let him buy her another one.