40 Chapter Forty: A Large–Scale Falling–Off–The–Horse Scene

Xaviera Evans frowned, “Recently, a friend of mine is having a birthday, and I don’t know what to give him, so I thought I’d just make something.”

A friend’s birthday?

What friend’s birthday needs to be hidden from the president?

No, isn’t the president’s birthday coming up too?! Could it be that the wife knows about the president’s birthday and wants to give him a surprise secretly?!

Steve Price felt that he had discovered the truth. He covered his mouth and whispered, “Okay, ma’am, I’ll bring you everything you need tomorrow and make sure the president won’t find out.”

After hanging up the phone, Xaviera thought about what Steve Price had said last, and it felt more and

more awkward.

She didn’t want Caleb Mamet to know because she subconsciously felt that if Caleb knew she was making

something for another man, he would definitely be angry. That’s why she wanted to hide it.

But Steve Price’s tone made it seem like she was secretly plotting something behind Caleb’s back…

Shaking her head, Xaviera took out her paintbrush and started designing the general shape of the gift.

After hanging up the phone, Steve Price patted his chest and let out a huge sigh of relief.

Seeing his expression, Caleb Mamet’s brows furrowed,

“Whose call was that?”

“No one, no one.”

Steve Price quickly waved his hand.

Time flew, and it was Caleb Mamet’s birthday.

Starting from the moment he got up in the morning, Caleb sat motionless on the sofa in the living room, occasionally glancing upstairs.

bedroom on

out of bed. She had stayed up late last night and finally finished

Mortimer.

simple wash, she put on a large sweater, stuffed the completed item into her backpack, and took out her phone

address, I’ll send

of the cell phone notification and

rang simultaneously.

looked up without

aren’t you going to work

yawned again, looking

gray

at him for

off today,” Caleb

he glanced at

errands to run. You don’t have to

her hand nonchalantly and

2:16

16 O

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she stepped out, Caleb’s face

minutes before mocking himself with a

from Black Tide

sent Xaviera the address of their apartment in

local express delivery, it should be in

Caleb’s call, he was fast asleep in

Caleb’s gloomy voice, he immediately got up, “What’s wrong? Was there a problem with the data

away!”

the data, but

face, waiting for Caleb’s

the house, slept until noon,

eat before she went

Steve Price: “???”

thoughts: “Mr. President, are you saying that on your birthday, the wife left you alone at home

Caleb responded coldly.

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