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."

the table that was full of food. "I didn't have time

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

"There's no

cooking had also cast

her head guiltily, silently drinking her soup without

up. "It's okay, I can

'Vera told me she could

insisted, "No need, Susan. Listen to me; let's sit down

why was the family's reaction

can you really

really wanted to make some pasta for

the direction of the kitchen. "The kitchen is

up and walked toward

both looked

glanced at Molly. "You should go back

asked, "What's wrong with

her head

out with a large plate

plates on the table, leaving a gap in the

looked fine and smelled good,

was the perfect taste tester. "Randall, Susan made this just for you;

to serve

his plate, refusing her

Shawn and Cindy warily, sensing

cooked it

"But it's you

"I think you should go

you can't treat her like that. She kindly made you some pasta for you, but you don't seem to appreciate it and you're trying to make her eat it. How do you think Susan feels? You

remained silent. It was almost as if

cautiously, got himself a small portion of pasta, sat back down, and bravely took

Randall remarked, taking another bite

his plate, slurping up the

stood up to help himself to another serving,

asked, "Randall, is it

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