“You’re Just a Baker,” My Sister Screamed—The Next Time They Heard My Name, It Was on a Tokyo Flagship

I didn’t grow up with model boundaries. It took expensive therapy to figure out that ‘family’ isn’t a hall pass for abuse.”

I huffed a laugh. “Relatable.”

He set down his cup. “I meant what I said about the partnership offers. We’re opening a flagship hotel in Tokyo next year. I want The Gilded Crumb inside it. Your pastries. Your name. Your vision.”

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