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Charlie nodded. "Yes."

The other party then handed him a square box with a side length of about fifty centimeters and said, "This is the cake that Miss Wilson has ordered. Please sign for it."

Charlie took the cake, and just as he was about to sign on the slip, the other party reminded him, "You should open it and take a look first. I will bring it back to the cake shop directly if there is a problem. Otherwise, if you sign for it and then complain about it when you find a problem with it later, at that time, delivery men like us will also have to take the responsibility for it."

Charlie did not think too much, and he untied the red ribbon on the cake box. After opening the top cover of the box carefully, a beautiful double-layer cake came into his view.

This cake did not look as luxurious and exquisite as Quinn's custom-made five-layer cake, and there were also no vivid and lifelike fondant dolls on the top of the cake. It was only a moderate-looking cake, but there was a line of words written with chocolate sauce on top of the cake, which made Charlie feel a warm current surge in his heart.

The content of that line of words was: "Happy birthday

to my dear Mr. Wade."

The inscription was: "Love your wife, Claire."

When Charlie saw these words, he smiled knowingly a s he said to the delivery man, "The cake is fine. I'll sign for it directly."

that, he signed the bill and handed it back to

this time, Charlie repacked

be seen by Lady Wilson, who was hanging the laundry

return to the room as she curiously asked Christopher and Harold, who were lying on the bed,

smiled wryly and said, "Mom, ever since before the New Year until now, I've been performing all of my ordinary daily routines in bed. So,

chimed in and said, "Grandma, I don't remember

but I can't seem to remember whose birthday it is today. That unfilial son of mine, Jacob,

he said," February 2nd? It seems as

frowned and asked,

when I ran to the barber store to cut my hair after January had just ended. I happened to see Charlie and Claire

them for a while, and I saw Charlie blowing out the candles. So, Claire must have

and said, "Oh! So, it's that ingrate, Charlie's birthday today?! I really did not expect him to

curled her lips

so many

this now. January has just passed, but no one came to congratulate and wish Charlie on his birthday. This proves that Charlie is already going down, and that those rich

tell that Charlie is already going down just based on this fact