Chapter 142

Sharron was a little surprised. She fell silent for a moment, trying to process the meaning behind Evelyn's words. She knew Evelyn's temperament—mild and considerate. As long as something was within her ability, she rarely refused any request Sharron made. As such, when Evelyn suddenly became this assertive, Sharron instinctively assumed that Evelyn must have made other arrangements. Sharron asked hesitantly, "What's going on? Why didn't you make them? You clearly know that those ladies are quite fond of your desserts. Didn't I tell you to remember this every year and prepare extra to give as gifts?" The ladies among her social circle would exchange small gifts during the holidays. Their private gatherings were, in truth, a way of maintaining beneficial connections. Evelyn's skills had earned their recognition. For the past few years, Sharron had asked Evelyn to make extra and pack them nicely to be delivered to each household. They were just small desserts, but they were a has