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."

spacious office was filled with the

their marriage, she had bought a cake just like this one. She carefully held a small piece of cake and handed

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

annoyance and anger. "As my wife, you should know what I like.

was stunned,

light in her eyes slowly fading

She

t down slight

ruined cake,

up

"Oh."

life with

he left

celebrate her birthday again at the Welton family home, nor did he see a red velvet cake again. How could

too much, he stumbled to the bathroom to

entered the bathroom and helped Casper

Casper, do you need to

good."

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