Chapter 89

Checking through the stack of flour and different ingredients that lay by the door, Seth stared in awe at them. Two weeks ago, when his cousin Mark had arrived and promised to get him started in no time, he had thought it would take a long while.

“How did you make this work, Mark? You still haven’t told me about it,” Seth inquired as he stood with his arms on his waist.

The shop was finally opened, and they had been working through doughs all morning even though Mark had done most of the work due to Seth’s weak health. For a week, they have been selling and receiving good customer feedback. The set of ingredients sent over would last an entire year, no matter how much dough they make per day. Seth couldn’t be more grateful.

Mark smiled, trying to focus on the letter that came from Mona, but Seth’s persistent questions kept distracting him.

“I don’t think that should be your question. Instead, you should worry about us getting more sales and having the packhou