Griffin was stunned by Jason’s words. Is that even an option? In an instant, Griffin realized. “Yeah, the driver was a weirdo wrapped in cotton, what does that have to do with me, Griffin?” “I am the one with injured feet, lying in the hospital.” Griffin said and then laughed. Edward and Little Bansey also came to their senses. “Those attackers must be the armed militants dissatisfied with their den being busted, what’s that got to do with us?” However, a moment later, she snapped out of it. It was as though the pastry chef had been abruptly awoken from sleep. She exclaimed in shock. “Ah, I forgot to whip the cream!”