Their gazes met. Seeing that she was still awake, Trevor dropped his suitcase and strode forward to give her a big hug and said, "Vicky, happy birthday!"

He remembered that was what she wanted.

He was still panting. After taking a breath, Trevor apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm late!"

Fortunately, she was still awake!

Just as a trace of relief flashed in the bottom of his heart, the very next second, Victoria slowly pushed his hands away and said in an icy tone, "My birthday is over!" That was the worst birthday of her life!

Sure enough, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment! She was actually happier being muddle-headed like before.

Following her sight, Trevor saw the clock hanging on the wall. It was exactly ten past twelve!

Trevor felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and words were lingering in his mouth. However, he couldn't utter even one word. He knew that he had broken his promise! No matter what the reason was, he failed to keep his words! Except for "sorry", he really couldn't find any other words to say. However, he really didn't want to keep repeating that same word.

His heart was full of regret and apologies. Before he could react, Victoria had already pushed him away and walked to the bed. She was not angry, and she did not blame him. However, she did not say anything either. She lifted the quilt and just lay on the bed. When Trevor went after her to the bed, she had already closed her eyes, and she was clearly being cold and was ignoring him.

His lips parted for a while. In the end, he placed the gift on her dressing table.

He felt that he should do something for her, so he turned around and went downstairs. She needed to have noodles on her birthday!

In the kitchen, Trevor made a bowl of noodles for her and fried a few eggs. Then, he picked out the slightly burnt edges, which made it looked slightly better!

Holding the bowl, as soon as he turned around, he inadvertently glanced at the loaded trash can at the corner. Looking at the roses and cake box poking out of it, Trevor's heart twitched again.

were supposed to be done by him when

He didn't expect that...

"I'm sorry that I didn't come home in time! Vicky, I never forgot about your birthday!

to happen so coincidentally! He had tried his best to hurry and he even got a private

the bed for a long time. He was exhausted, so he got up, took his pajamas and

water, Victoria slowly opened her eyes and glanced at the noodles on

personally made a small bowl of noodles for Victoria. He grilled the steak and cut it into small pieces. He put them on top of the noodles with the

food diligently. However, when Victoria finally woke up, the first thing she saw was the untouched label on his suitcase with Korean wordings and numbers all over it, which should be the labels that

just

wasn't feeling anything

bag. Initially, she had planned to spend the whole morning with him. However at that moment, she didn't want stay any longer in the house. Hence, she contacted the supplier and got ready

Then, she remembered her lunch appointment with Alicia that afternoon. Her initial plan was to have lunch then shop around for her birthday. These were all planned the day before. A supposedly great weekend

she had no time for breakfast anymore. However, her stomach was feeling funny, hence Victoria went to the

gaze. Victoria was

bring up the incident from the day before. Words were lingering by his mouth but

around, Victoria

word. From the corner of her eyes, she saw that Aunt McGowan was passing by. She turned and asked, "Aunt McGowan, is there any bread left? I'm in a hurry to head out and want to take

from last night. She was so angry that she threw

are all in

Victoria picked a small cake in a

short while and immediately chased after her. At the door, he grabbed her hand and said, "Vicky, I'm sorry about yesterday and for making you

accepted your apology. I'm not unhappy, but I'm in a rush. Let's talk about it

Victoria went into the car, as if she was running

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