Chapter 293 An Injured Woman

• Floretta raised her head and rested her chin on her hands. There was anticipation in her eyes, and she said, “Oh, I can smell the cake. It's nice. Did you make a ton of desserts, Angel?”
• “But of course.” Angeline smiled. She slid some gloves on and opened the food warmer, then carefully, she took out a slice of cake. “Do you want to try some?”
• Driven by her compulsive desire to eat, Floretta took the cake from Angeline and blew on it for a moment. Then she took a bite. “Oh my, it's so good.” She held the cake closer and stared at it. Curious, she asked, “But this one looks weird. What kind of animal is it?”