"Didn't you say you would buy it for me last time? I'll consider this as compensation."

"Really?" The bright look in Brendan's eyes faded as he stared at Deirdre closely with a cold and indifferent expression. "Do you really want to eat that carrot cake, or did you request that specially to dismiss me?"

Deirdre's expression remained unchanged as she turned her head to the side. "Why would I dismiss you? If you don't want to, then forget it."

Brendan stayed silent for a long time before he got up from his seat.

"Okay, I'll buy it for you. Wait for me."

He understood the meaning of Deirdre's sudden desire to eat carrot cake but didn't want to refuse Deirdre's request, even though she requested it for Sterling's sake. Then, he picked up the car keys and left in a hurry.

Sterling looked at his hasty pace and couldn't help but say, "He's in such a hurry. Shouldn't you advise him to slow down? What if something happens when he runs a red light along the way?"

Deirdre shook her head, "