Chapter 342

Carter's voice was trembling with surprise and emotion, emotions he wasn't accustomed to, making his words come out a bit jumbled.

"I don't think. I ever told you when my birthday was," he murmured, staring at the cake in front of him.

Miranda chuckled softly. "Remember when you signed up for the club membership? You needed to show your ID, and I happened to catch a glimpse."

She had noticed Carter's birthdate back then, and since it was close to the present day, it had stuck with her.

Running into Carter today was a happy accident. She overheard him on the phone with his mother, his initial excitement turning to disappointment, and she could guess why.

Passing by a bakery, she decided to get him a birthday cake. After all, he'd been her chauffeur for the day and even kept her company on her shopping spree, so why not?

Carter was taken aback, and then broke into a smile, staring at the cake in

disbelief. "You're the first person in a long time to remember my birthday and even celebrate it with me."

taken aback. She almost blurted out, "Is it really that

they've had affairs, don't remember my birthday anymore. They usually realize

as if recounting someone else's story. "So these years, I either gather some friends to celebrate, or

nonchalance that seemed genuine, Miranda detected a

for him, that sadness seemed insignificant. It was just another emotion, like happiness

in such a family had shaped his outlook and way of dealing with life. Miranda had to admit, Carter had

a cake. This is the happiest birthday

try to

an eyebrow.

his eyes once more before diving into

at her slice, eating slowly, while the guy across from her devoured his

was going to snatch

in and took the cake away. He looked up, annoyed. "What the

at

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