Chapter 22

Sunlight streamed through the bakery's windows as Zoe gently ran her fingers along the smooth marble counter. "The last name's Vance. You can just call me Mr. Vance. All this equipment was replaced just last month. I'd never let this place go if it weren't for the situation back home," Colton Vance said, pushing his glasses up. Standing behind Zoe, Luke naturally took the brochure from her. "Are you saying this bakery specializes in Fleurian pastries?" "Yes. I studied in Vespera for three years,'' Colton replied with a smile. Noticing Zoe's stiff posture, he asked, "Miss, are you alright?" Zoe snapped out of her daze and forced a smile. "It's nothing… Did you just say your last name's Vance?" "That's right, from the Vances of Jamborough. I'm not sure if you've heard of us, but I'm just from a side family, and I've always preferred running around instead of staying put in Jamborough," Colton said with a sigh. Luke's gaze sharpened. "You're rushing back to Cerulea. Has something