The secretary shook her head, whispering, "Dillon, Mr. Casper ordered the cake himself. Do you think it's for his girlfriend...?"

"His wife just passed away recently. Where would Mr. Casper get a girlfriend?" Dillon took the cake from the secretary, signaling her to stop spreading rumors. "I'll take the cake." "Oh. Okay."

Dillon carried the cake into the CEO's office.

The red velvet mousse cake swayed elegantly, looking like a bouquet of blooming red roses.

"Mr. Casper, your cake is here."

"Hmm."

Casper extinguished his cigarette, rose from his seat, and strolled over to the table. Picking up a knife, he sliced off a small piece, then gradually began to savor it.

Dillon had been with Casper for years. He knew exactly what Casper liked and disliked, and sweets were definitely on the dislike list, especially ones that seemed tailored for girls. Casper had never touched them before. What was up today....

"Mr. Casper, you..."

"Want a piece?" Casper looked up at Dillon. "If you do, cut it yourself."

Dillon was shocked. Just as Dillon was about to speak, Casper lifted his finger and said somberly, "It's fine, you can go."

"Yes, sir."

office was filled with the sweet aroma of the

She carefully held a small piece of cake and handed it to him as if offering her sincere heart. "It's really good. Try

a swift move, he knocked the cake to the floor, cream and

and anger. "As my wife, you should know what I like. Don't bring

stunned, her smile

light in her eyes slowly fading

She

t down slight

ruined cake, and

up

"Oh."

her life

left

the Welton family home,

the cake into his mouth, bite after bite. After eating too much, he stumbled to the bathroom to vomit. When it

bathroom and helped

do you need to go to the

good."

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