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

marriage, she had bought a cake just like this one. She carefully held a small piece of cake and handed it to him as if offering her sincere heart. "It's really good.

appreciate her gesture. With a swift move, he knocked the cake to the floor, cream

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

stunned, her

in her eyes slowly fading

She

t down slight

ruined cake, and

up

"Oh."

her life with him vanished

he left to celebrate

he never saw Eliza celebrate her birthday again at the Welton family home, nor did he see a red velvet

he stumbled to the

entered the bathroom

you need to go to

good."

sink, t r to

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