Chapter 1139:

The clock neared midnight, yet the lights at the Hopkins residence still shone brightly.

Laney Collins sat apart, deep in thought, her gaze fixed on the untouched feast. Today marked Cliff’s birthday. She had left work early to hurry home and assist the private chef in preparing a celebratory meal. However, Laney ended up waiting eight hours in vain.

Holding onto a sliver of hope, Laney gave it another half hour before finally standing up to clear away the now-cold food. Cliff, with his extensive social circle and countless friends, was probably enjoying himself elsewhere. Why would he think of her?

Just as Laney reached for the cake, a sound at the entrance caught her attention. Her heart clenched as she turned around.

Cliff entered, his attire simple but sharp—a white shirt and trousers that highlighted his affluent aura.

made Cliff squint as he surveyed the scene. At first, he mistook her for Madison, but recognizing Laney, his expression slightly hardened. “Why aren’t you

warmth rekindle in her heart despite

I wanted to share a meal

tell you I was

her head. With the Hopkins’ elders abroad, her contact with them had

shoes and approached, his eyes briefly flicking to the discarded food in the trash. The Hopkins family never ate leftovers, a

she do? She was drawn to him. She tentatively pushed the cake box

cake, frowning. “Why did you put a candle in

cream, overly lemony, had begun to melt, and the fruit pieces inside resembled potatoes, causing confusion. Embarrassed, she withdrew the cake. “I’ll practice more,” she

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