The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 467

Chapter 467: Susan's Cooking

Randall scoffed. "What is this?"

"An anti-stress gadget."

Randall was at a loss for words.

Vera laughed and then took out her gift as well. "My gift is more useful than Molly's."

Randall asked, "What is yours?"

"What do you think about some martial arts lessons?"

Randall was speechless.

Patrick covered his mouth and chuckled.

Randall stood up, gestured toward his chair, and sighed, "Alright, who's up for being the birthday person today? Let's swap seats."

Laughter filled the dining table once more. Shawn gazed affectionately at Randall. "Take a seat, buddy."

Sebastian passed Randall a wrapped gift. It was a pen. "Here's to your success in your studies, Randall."

Randall accepted the relatively normal gift. "Thank you, Sebastian."

Patrick's gift was quite unique; he took out a car key from his pocket and tossed it to Randall.

Randall picked it up and his eyes widened. "Patrick, I love you!"

Vera turned her head, looking at Patrick eagerly. "Honey, I want one too."

Patrick looked at her. "Learn to drive the car I gave you first, then I'll buy you a new one."

Patrick had hoped Vera would learn to drive, so he bought her a luxury car. However, Vera never got around to it, and the car ended up sitting unused in the garage.

Vera pouted. "Alright."

gift. She glanced at the table that was full of food. "I didn't have time to get you a birthday

he remembered Vera's disastrous cooking attempts. "No thanks! Your presence

"There's

had also cast

the dining table, Vera lowered her head guiltily, silently drinking her

up. "It's

told me

Susan. Listen to

was puzzled; why was the

asked, "Susan, can

wanted to make some

in the direction of the kitchen. "The kitchen is over

up and

both

"You should go back to the Chase family with

"What's wrong with you

lowered her head

came out with a large plate of

servants swiftly rearranged the plates on the table, leaving a gap in the center where Susan placed the pasta she

looked fine and smelled good, but who knew how it

was the perfect taste tester. "Randall, Susan made this just for you; go ahead and take the first

up, ready to serve Randall a

grabbed his plate, refusing her

eyed Shawn and Cindy warily, sensing something was

"The person who cooked it should have the first

interjected, "But it's you

"I think you should go

you don't seem to appreciate it and you're trying to make her eat it. How do you think Susan feels? You should eat it first." Randall glanced

almost as

got himself a small portion of pasta, sat back

remarked, taking another bite and finding

plate, slurping up the

help himself to another serving, while Shawn curiously awaited

asked, "Randall,

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