Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 209

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 209 – Fine! Let’s Kiss!

The lady had left the cafe after telling me everything that I needed to know fornow. The alarm bells were ringing in my head, as even I thought something was not quite right in the story Lord Vasquez had been telling everyone.

I had been thinking weirdly all this time. I returned to the kitchen where Pamela and Maura were and noticed how silent and distant Maura was from any of us.

I was shocked that Pamela never told me anything about her mate being killed by a weredragon. I did know her mate was Lord Vasquez’s loyal servant once, but that’s about it.

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I stayed silent for a while, and then, when Pamela left to attend to the customers, I approached Maura, who had burned the third pancake in a row because she was too lost in a pool of her own thoughts.

“It seems like your mission is to make sure nobody eats here today.” I joked, rubbing her elbow to get her attention.

“Today was my birthday,” she said to herself, staring at the empty wall with tears in her eyes. I understood that maybe that’s why she was so down.

“You should have told us, but worry not. The day is not over yet. We will celebrate it,” I said, taking a deep breath of relief now that I knew it wasn’t something too seriously.

“No! I —don’t want to celebrate anymore,” she excused and walked out of the kitchen in such a hurry that I couldn’t argue with her anymore.

“Let’s go,” Pamela walked right after Maura had left and gestured at me to follow her, “We will first go to the Spade mansion and set up a section in the kitchen,” she yammered, echoing what she had kept from me in our last conversation.

“I thought we were taking the sweets from the bakery,” I frowned, following her on the road. It was exhausting at times to think we ladies are working our a*s*sess off and Ubel didn’t even give us enough to take a cab.

“That’s because I didn’t feel like explaining everything to you. We are preparing sweets for the—,” she started talking, but my constant grunting made her shut up and turn around to stare at me.

“Fine. I told them I would be bringing one of the servers with me, and I gave him your name. Alpha King—Flynn then decided that we should cater his engagement ceremony with Mariah,” she sighed, basically telling me that he purposely added extra work on us because he thought I would be jealous when watching him getting engaged to that rusty bum.