She is not their personal baker

Jeremy glanced at her when he heard some sobbing. He grinned seeing her busy wiping her tears. Apparently she failed to control her emotion.

One hand was still holding the steering wheel, another reached to the passenger seat at the back for a box of tissue. With his mother was back in town, he needed to prepare whatever needed in the car just in case the emotional woman burst into tears while in the car.

All the cars belonged to the family have everything needed.

He handed the tissue to her and she murmured her thanks. Then, she used the tissue to dry her tears silently.

There was no need for any word. They understood each other.

Jeremy focused on his driving while Ryn worked herself to stop the tears.