Chapter 1087: Chapter 1087: Only the Two of Them Left in the World Chapter 1087: Chapter 1087: Only the Two of Them Left in the World “I’m really grateful, Aunt, it feels a tad different from the ones I make. How did you make these flowers on the top?”

“That’s my special trick, it takes a bit of time to make.”

“Aunt, could you teach me?”

Jasmine Yale was particularly fond of the flowers Aunt Camden made with different colored creams, which could be arranged to form words.

“Why the sudden interest? The cakes in the store don’t need that skill, and it’s very time-consuming.”

“Please teach me.”

“Is it for a friend’s birthday? Are you making a cake by hand?” Aunt Camden suddenly understood.

“Sort of, one of my teachers is having a birthday.” Jasmine Yale smiled wryly.

“Alright, finish up today’s tasks and I’ll teach you afterwards. It’s rare for you to be so thoughtful…”

“Thank you, Aunt Camden.”

Jasmine had learned how to make cakes within a few days of arriving at the bakery, but hers were not as good as Aunt Camden’s.

If Aunt Camden taught her, she could definitely make them even prettier.

This was probably the first time she was making a cake for someone other than a customer.

Jasmine was extremely serious while learning.

She seemed to have a natural talent for pastry making, something she hadn’t realized before coming to the bakery.

She was handling the cash register, checking inventory while Aunt Camden helped alongside her.

The cozy little store occasionally welcomed a few customers, glowing warmly in the clear, night lights.

Jasmine especially loved this kind of life.

She had thought that Sylvan Cheney’s visit would disrupt her tranquil life as it used to.

But, this time, he surprised her.

He was particularly good-tempered, even somewhat compliant towards her.

Jasmine felt slightly bewildered, but every now and then, their last meeting in Landon flashed through her mind.

Jingcheng University, the conference room, the black and white photo.

The Cheney Family, the Ximenez Family.

Jasmine’s head started to throb dully; she rubbed her brows and stopped thinking further.

He had come to Cakago several times, not mentioning “Ximenez Family” nor any other people.

It was as if only the two of them existed in the world.

Oh, and there was also Sweet Kitty.

Even Chale Cheney, he never mentioned him.

He didn’t bring him up, and neither did she.

“Jasmine, let me teach you another trick; add a bit of coconut milk here for a better taste. But you must control the amount; I’ll teach you once,” Aunt Camden said.

“Really? I’ll give it a try.” Jasmine suddenly looked forward to it.

Her large eyes filled with hope and light, her long eyelashes fluttering, blinking.

She watched Aunt Camden’s hands carefully and took note diligently.

“Aunt Camden, I might need to try many times before I can do it well. Can the cost of the raw materials be deducted from my salary?”

“Don’t worry about it, there’s always a lot of leftovers each day, just use those. It would be wasted otherwise since some can’t be kept overnight.”

“Thank you so much, Aunt Camden.”

“You’re very dedicated,” Aunt Camden smiled, “I’m going to check the storeroom; keep practicing. I know you’re smart, you’ll pick this up quickly.”

Jasmine felt somewhat embarrassed to be praised.

Ever since she arrived at the bakery, Aunt Camden had been praising her.

Saying she was smart, saying she had a good temperament, saying she was hardworking.

She had praised her in every way possible.

Jasmine lowered her head, following Aunt Camden’s method to make the cake.

The last time it was her birthday, the cake Aunt Camden made was indeed delicious, and had a particularly good texture.

She wanted to see if she could make it even better.

Making something on her own always brought a great sense of achievement.

She didn’t plan to write too much, only preparing to write four words: “Happy Birthday.”