All of this is made worse when all of his mess is filmed for television. Though from all descriptors of those around him, Paris is smoking hot, though his fashion sense is miles from his famous fashion designer father and model mother. Whether he’s spouting something that doesn’t make much sense, bashing people accidentally in the face with freezer doors, or genuinely putting himself down he’s just someone you want to wrap up in a hug. Our hero, but is he thought, Paris Daillencourt, is a walking talking disaster. Hall once again displays the depth of writing chops and talent in this story about a baker who’s a little too wrapped up in his head, and a little too much for this baking competition. This book is so different from what Hall has delivered in the past, which is what makes it so good.
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