Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes-Chapter 436: He Tasted Sweetness

Julius Shaw had never eaten this kind of thing and wouldn’t try to, completely unaware that cotton candy would melt after a day.

Even though it was so cherished and reluctant to let go, in the end, this was the result.

Julius Shaw sat dazedly in front of the cotton candy.

He felt sad, as if the cotton candy represented Nancy Allen.

No matter how much he loved and cherished it, in the end, it would not belong to him.

Nancy Allen woke up, went downstairs to find breakfast ready, but didn’t see Julius Shaw anywhere.

Usually, by this time, Julius Shaw would have been up, respecting her privacy and waiting for her downstairs by the dining table.

Nancy Allen asked, "Where’s Julius Shaw?"

Joyce shook his head, "He hasn’t come downstairs, probably still asleep."

Nancy Allen felt something was off; Julius Shaw was not one to sleep in.

She got up and went upstairs, knocking on Julius Shaw’s door.

There was no sound from inside, making Nancy Allen even more puzzled.

She thought for a moment, worried something might have happened, pushed open the door, and saw Julius Shaw sitting on the sofa, his head down, looking like a flower abandoned in the desert, completely withered.

In front of him was a white rose, and something sticky seemed to be on the table.

Nancy Allen walked over, softly asking, "What’s wrong? What happened?"

Julius Shaw, immersed in disappointment and regret, only looked up when he heard Nancy Allen’s voice. Seeing her, his eyes suddenly reddened, and he said aggrievedly, "Nancy, my cotton candy melted."

Nancy Allen was speechless, not knowing what to say for a moment.

She thought something major had happened, but it turned out to be the cotton candy melting.

Seeing Julius Shaw’s aggrieved expression, Nancy Allen didn’t find it amusing but rather felt a bit of heartache.

She took Julius Shaw by the hand and started walking outside.

Julius Shaw asked in confusion, "Nancy, where are we going?"

Nancy Allen said with a serious look, "I’m taking you to buy another one."

Julius Shaw’s eyes were still a bit red, asking blankly, "Now?"

Nancy Allen nodded, "Yes, right now."

The feelings of loss in Julius Shaw’s heart seemed to be soothed just like that.

Neither of them had breakfast as Joyce called out twice, but they didn’t hear him, and quickly went out, with Luna Summer promptly grabbing a youtiao and following them.

It was too early at this time, only 8:30 in the morning, and the stalls selling cotton candy hadn’t opened yet.

Julius Shaw saw that the little shop was still closed, his eyes filled with disappointment.

Nancy Allen walked over and knocked on the door.

The food street was lined with roll-up doors, making a banging sound when knocked on.

Nancy Allen, a seemingly delicate and gentle girl, doing this kind of door-pounding action seemed a bit out of place, and passers-by were curiously watching.

Julius Shaw, not wanting to trouble Nancy Allen, spoke up, "Nancy, let it go. I... I don’t really want to eat cotton candy that much."

Nancy Allen did not let it go because she understood Julius Shaw’s emotions.

It wasn’t about the cotton candy.

She knocked a couple more times, and the roll-up door opened.

A middle-aged woman opened the door, looking apprehensively at the well-dressed man and woman at the entrance, nervously asking, "Wh-what is it? Do you need something?"

Nancy Allen, seeing the door open, breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Can I buy cotton candy now?"

The middle-aged woman was almost dumbfounded; knocking on the door so early in the morning just for cotton candy, were these two out of their minds?

At that moment, Nancy Allen spoke again, "We’d like to buy some cotton candy. If possible, we’d like to make it ourselves. We’ll pay, let’s say five thousand, including all tools and materials. Is that okay?" 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

The middle-aged woman immediately nodded upon hearing that.

Her small shop’s daily revenue was at most a few hundred yuan, so for five thousand, making not just one but ten or a hundred cotton candies would be fine.

Nancy Allen, fearing the woman might not trust them, directly used her phone to pay first.

The middle-aged woman suddenly became very enthusiastic, bringing over the cotton candy-making tools and various colored sugar powders, quickly demonstrating how it was done on the machine.

Making cotton candy was simple; just add the sugar powder, turn on the machine, and use a wooden stick to gather the sugary threads into a big cotton candy in no time.

Nancy Allen beckoned to Julius Shaw, "What are you standing there for? Come here, what color do you want?"

Only then did Julius Shaw come back to his senses from watching Nancy Allen, feeling like he was dreaming.

He had never even dreamed of interacting with Nancy Allen like this.

Under Nancy Allen’s urging, Julius Shaw walked over and said, "White."

Like that white rose.

Nancy Allen teased, "Who makes cotton candy white?"

Despite her words, Nancy Allen still added white sugar powder.

Julius Shaw kept staring at Nancy Allen, and the sugary threads from the machine floated onto his hair.

Nancy Allen, seeing him still dazed, couldn’t help but laugh as she waved her hand in front of Julius Shaw’s eyes, "Julius, the threads have all flown away."

She reached out to remove the cotton candy stuck on Julius Shaw’s head.

Julius Shaw finally snapped out of it, using a small stick to twirl the sugary threads.

Both were beginners, and Nancy Allen added too much sugar powder, causing clusters of sugar threads to float up, clinging to both of them, making them feel as if they were turning sweet themselves.

Julius Shaw smiled gently.

Not in a manic or crazy way, just feeling the sweetness, with a slightly upturned corner of his mouth.

Nancy Allen, seeing Julius Shaw’s smile, also began to laugh, though her heart still felt an unspeakable bitterness.

Julius Shaw, can you feel it?

Can you feel normal emotions?

Luna Summer, sitting by the door, a single dog enjoying a big piece of cotton candy, thinking that this love display was really sweet.

After busying themselves for half a day, both Nancy Allen and Julius Shaw had made a big cotton candy each.

Covered in sugary threads, they walked out of the shop holding their cotton candy.

By this time, it was already 10 in the morning. Nancy Allen laughed and said, "Julius, did we forget to have breakfast?"

Julius Shaw nodded, "Seems like we did."

Nancy Allen and Julius Shaw exchanged glances, looking at each other, and laughed heartily under the sunlight, holding up their cotton candy.

Julius Shaw had never felt so happy.

That emotion was one where every cell in the body relaxed, with the heart slightly tingling and the corners of his mouth turning up uncontrollably.

Nancy Allen and Julius Shaw walked down the street holding their cotton candy, with the cotton candy shop and the florist on the same street.

After what happened yesterday, Nancy didn’t plan to have Ruby Carter look after the shop any longer; favors help, but there should be boundaries.

The staff arranged by Emma Lewis was supposed to arrive today.

Nancy Allen, while calling Emma Lewis to confirm, headed towards the florist.

Meanwhile, at the florist.

Alva King, the previous employee, was standing at the shop entrance, hurling abuse at Ruby Carter.

Ruby, who was alone, had never encountered such a situation and looked pale and at a loss.