A Sweet Affair

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Reads 17,174
Votes 758
Parts 31
Time 4h 59m

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Ling is a Pastry Chef, and Orm is the F&B manager. Watch as they navigate through worklife and personal life and come out as winners.

An old story repurposed.All Rights Reserved

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