Delilah blinked uncomprehendingly. She heard something but didn't know if it was correct. While James stared at Delilah, hopefully, she didn't understand what he said.

"Uhm, Mr. J, do you want cupcakes?" Delilah asked suddenly after a long stunned silence. James's brow furrowed more. Wait a minute, didn't he ask that? It has nothing to do with cake at all!

"I-I…"

"I also made warm milk for you. This!" Delilah instead offered James a glass of milk with a strange grin. ...