Chapter 462: Susan Morales

Sebastian grabbed her and pointed to the sofa farthest from her. "You sit over there, away from me." Molly pouted but obediently went over.

After a while, the birthday cake that Molly had ordered was delivered, and Sebastian went to pick it up. There was a delicate little card on the cake, which had clearly been placed there by someone on purpose.

He picked up the card and opened it. When he saw what was written on it, his anger instantly dissipated.

It was Molly handwriting; he recognized it. "Happy Birthday to my dearest Sebastian. Wishing you a day filled with joy and laughter. May our love continue to grow stronger each day. With all my love, Molly." Sebastian's lips curved into a faint smile. He took the card and put it in his pocket, then carried the cake home.

"Sebastian, is it just the cake?" Molly circled around the cake, muttering to herself, "Where's my card?"

Sebastian asked her irritably, "What else would a birthday cake have besides the cake?"

Molly scratched her head, thinking, 'But I wrote a card too.'

Ellie called out to Sebastian and Molly with a smile, "Put the cake on the table; it's time to eat."

"Okay."

Molly felt a bit regretful. She shouldn't have given the card to the cake shop in advance. Now it was lost.

Sebastian secretly watched her expression, a faint smile on his lips.

After dinner, Sebastian asked Molly to go for a walk outside. He asked, "What was missing from the birthday cake today?"

Molly sighed, "A card."

"What was written on the card?"

Molly looked up at Sebastian. "I'm too embarrassed to say."

"Why are you

just one

and clearly said, "Happy birthday, Sebastian. May you have me by

touched

at her and suddenly reached out, pulling Molly

she heard Sebastian saying, "I wish that my dearest Molly will always have eternal happiness and will always be with me." Molly suddenly looked up,

shouted, "Sebastian, you got

realized Sebastian

rectangular card from his pocket, which Molly had carefully chosen by

it, but Sebastian

need to remember what

"I don't remember anything."

her forehead. "Remember it well, got

talk with you anymore."

with a doting smile. He carefully put away the card Molly had given him and

gift, she wanted to borrow the idea. "I'll try this for Patrick's birthday next

rubbed her belly, playing with the baby inside. "It's okay. Patrick said after this one, we'll have another one next year." "He probably doesn't want you to

said, "That's not

boldly because Patrick was definitely not by her side. Molly asked, "Vera, it's late; isn't Patrick home yet?" Vera looked at the empty pillow beside her. "He came back, but just as we were about

know, I'll

hanging up,

hotel front desk, saw Vera's

go? Why aren't you back

the receptionist say, "Mr. Olteran. Here's the key card for

are you booking a

for me. I'll be home late

backpack in one hand and pushing a suitcase with the other. He turned to look at Susan, who was injured and sitting on the sofa. "Susan, the room is

that Patrick had luggage, he quickly called two members of staff over to help

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