CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT

“What did the doctor say about him? Will he get better?” Jeffrey inquired as he glanced at the man on the bed.

Rubbing her hands together like she was cold, she glanced at her father and nodded. “Yes, the doctor did.” She replied and cleared her throat. “I really need to find a job. It’s been months, and walking some dogs for a few dollars won’t help.” She added and sniffed.

At that moment, Amber’s eyes brightened up as soon as she heard Avery. “Why don’t you come work with me at the cake store?” She offered with a smile on her face.

“Huh?” Avery mumbled in confusion as she stared at Amber.

“Sorry for not telling you sooner, but there is a vacancy at the store, and Mrs. Lieberman really needs someone to take the job.” She said and seeing that Avery had a smile on her face, she added, “You may not like the job, though.”

“And why is that?” This time, Jeffrey interjected as he had a frown on his face, along with Avery.

“Well, she needs a cleaner. The last one got sacked two days ago.” Sh