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Julian's Stand in Wife novel Chapter 1390

The café by the road had recently become a very popular café in Richburgh.

The special thing about it was that it was by the road. In fact, it wasn’t really by the road. There was actually a road stretching around it.

The owner of this shop was a holdout. When the government tore down the buildings in this area, he decided to build a road around the shop.

That resulted in a very interesting sight. Either way, it was clear to the original owners of the property that they could no longer live there. The only thing they could do was to rent out the property.

Over the years, they had many tenants.

However, the most successful one that became famous was this cafe.

Wealthy socialites, white-collared workers in the city, students, and even tourists from all over the world, would come to visit this café. It somehow became one of Richburgh’s attractions. It came to the point that those who didn’t drop by the café were considered to have never stepped into Richburgh.

Business at the café was therefore booming.

Cecilia had recently been busy thinking about what she could do to step out of her identity of being a rich heiress of the Jarvis family, who was naive and knew nothing about the world.

Now that she had a chance to visit this café, she wanted to check out its business model. The moment she opened the door, her attention was immediately drawn to the Terkland-style furnishings in the shop.

The vintage wave had passed. Simple minimalistic decorations became outdated fast. Thus, shops of many kinds began renovating themselves in many strange styles.

The furnishings of this shop were very special, unforgettable even after just one glance.

There were too many people in the café, just like what a tourist attraction should be.

Cecilia stood at the door, subconsciously looking at the seats by the windows so that she could catch a glimpse of her blind date. All she could see were the backs of many heads.

“Please excuse me,” she said as she tried walking into the café, resigned to the fate that she could only see her blind date when she found his seat.

Cecilia stood at the door, shouting at the people queuing up to buy coffee. “Thank you, please excuse me, thank you…”

When she finally managed to squeeze into the café from the entrance, she felt like the air was fresher.

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