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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."

he signed the bill and handed it back to

this time, Charlie repacked the cake and

scene happened to be seen by Lady Wilson, who was hanging the laundry out

she could not help but return to the room as she curiously asked Christopher and Harold, who were lying on the

"Mom, ever since before the New Year until now, I've been performing all of my ordinary daily routines in bed. So, I do not know what day it is on the calendar or even what day

I don't remember

second day of February now, but I can't seem to remember whose birthday it is today. That unfilial son of mine, Jacob, seems to have been born during the winter, and that wretched girl, Claire, seems to have been

and he said," February 2nd? It seems as though it

and asked, "Are

Harold nodded repeatedly. "There was this one time when I ran to the barber store to cut my hair after

the barber store. There was also a small cake on the table. I observed them for a while, and I saw Charlie blowing out the candles. So, Claire must have been celebrating Charlie's birthday for him. Grandma, you do not know how shabby that cake was.

it's that ingrate, Charlie's birthday today?! I really did not expect him to go down so soon!" Harold was

Wilson curled her lips

were so

gifts before the New Year. Ju look at this now. January has just passed, but no one came to congratulate and wish Charlie

can tell that Charlie is already going down just