I frowned.
“Yes. He told us the envelope from the doctor contained the wrong result.”
My stomach tightened immediately.
Instead of answering, she opened the bakery’s security footage on her phone. The video clearly showed Spencer standing at the counter earlier that morning, but he was not alone.
A woman I had never seen before stood beside him holding another sealed envelope. She handed it across the counter while Spencer remained beside her.
The baker looked embarrassed.
“They offered us five hundred dollars to replace the original result with this one.”
I glanced back toward the party. Spencer was still standing beside Chloe with his arms around her as though nothing unusual had happened.
The baker hesitated.
She zoomed in on the unfamiliar woman standing beside Spencer.
I stared at the screen.
The baker lowered her voice even further.
We immediately hurried back toward the patio table. I placed both hands beneath the cake board and carefully lifted it…