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."

hadn't brought a birthday gift. She glanced at the table that was full of food. "I didn't have time to get you a birthday gift; let me make you some pasta." When the Olteran family members heard that, they wondered, 'She's going to

declined as he remembered Vera's disastrous cooking attempts. "No thanks! Your presence is a treat in itself; we have

also refused Susan's offer. "There's

had also cast a

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

"It's okay,

thought, 'Vera told me

Listen to me; let's sit down and

was puzzled; why was the family's reaction a bit

can you

wanted to make

the kitchen. "The kitchen is over there;

stood up and

both looked at

"You should go

asked, "What's wrong with

her

out with a large

the table, leaving a gap in the center where Susan placed the

smelled good, but who knew

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

up, ready to serve Randall

his plate, refusing her

sensing something

"The person who cooked it should have the first

"But it's you

countered, "I think you should go

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 at Shawn and Cindy, feeling a

almost as if she wasn't

of pasta, sat back down, and

Randall remarked, taking another bite and

finished his plate, slurping up

to another

"Randall,

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