Anya was in her shop, designing pastries. She had one assistant for the counter while she bakes and designs pastries.

She was just done and is currently putting it inside the counter. After she wiped her hands with the clean towel, a sound by the door was heard. She turned towards the direction and she saw familiar people.

“Jessie and…” it was Jessie, her assistant in the pat. But she was not alone. Anya looked towards the person behind Jessie and was taken a back.

“Randy?”

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The three of them sat around in a single table as Anya looked at the two of them.

“So you two...