Chapter 118 Soon after, Elliot opened his eyes and blew out the candles on the cake.

The curtains were pulled back, and light flooded the room once more.

“What did you wish for, Elliot?” Ben asked with a grin.

“Do you always reveal your birthday wishes to people?” Elliot countered.

The room burst into laughter.

Elliot cut a slice of cake and placed it in front of Avery.

“You should eat the first slice,” Avery said as she pushed the cake back to him.

“I can’t eat that much,” Elliot replied.

He picked up a fork, took a bite out of the slice, and pushed it back to Avery.

It was as if they were immersed in their own world, separate from the rest of the room.

The crowd began to roar and make fun of them.

“Should we start calling Miss Tate Mrs. Foster now?”

“Why don’t you give it a try? I don’t think the boss would mind!”

Tate wouldn’t

uncomfortable that her ears and the

it, all of

sure… Let’s

to the other side

with the cake,

like some wine, Miss Tate?” Ben asked as he held up a

her head and said,

that! What about juice or a

“Water is fine.”

felt a

to the fact that she had woken up too

that, since everyone else was drinking, the faint scent of alcohol permeated

poured Avery a glass of water, he noticed

you feeling uncomfortable, Miss Tate? There’s no need for that. Everyone here has known Elliot for a long time. We’re like a band of brothers!” Ben said in an attempt to

lifted her heavy eyelids and said truthfully, “That’s not it. I’m just feeling a

and said warmly, “I’ll take you

was resting on the table, stared straight at Ben, and said, “I’ll

and dropped him back

a mess of laughter and tears. “Don’t forget to come back! I

hand from Elliot’s warm grasp and said, “The waiter can take me. You

take you,” Elliot insisted in an especially

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