At Café Mero, as Liam, Irie, Martha, and Scott entered, the sweet aroma of freshly baked desserts filled the air. Irie's eyes widened with excitement as she spotted the display of colorful pastries and cakes. "Uncle, I want this, and this, and that!" exclaimed Irie, pointing eagerly at every dessert in the café. It was well-known that she had a serious sweet tooth that never seemed to be satisfied.
"Sweetheart, watch your steps," Martha reminded Irie, glancing around the bustling café. "Don't worry, Tata, I promised Mommy I won't run around," Irie replied with a mischievous grin.
"I want to try that one first!" declared Irie, darting off towards the counter. But in her haste, she accidentally bumped into a tall figure standing nearby. "Ouch!" she yelped in surprise.