Instead of answering her inquiry, Maurice turned to the waiter.

“I do not wish for a cake.”

“That’s all right, sir.”

The server was a bit astonished, but he had to leave once the guest refused.

“Hold on!” The waiter was halted by Eliana. “Please bring the cake.”

“I don’t see myself celebrating a birthday,” Maurice replied carelessly.

Eliana felt uneasy, so she said obstinately, “I’d want to have some cake.”

The waiter nodded and walked away when he saw that Maurice had no objections.

Again, there was a void of stillness between them. For some reason, Eliana instantly remembered that Maurice had celebrated her birthday as Preston.

Given that Maurice could spend her birthday with her, why did he not want to celebrate his own?

Eliana couldn’t help but inquire, “Why can’t you celebrate the day you came into this world?”

“There’s nothing noteworthy about it. Simply said, it has been a long time since I had a birthday party. My parents observed my birthday when I was little. It was Rosina who organized my birthday celebrations after my parents died. Rosina, sadly also died. My birthday has never been a special occasion for me from then,” Maurice said as if the past had faded away, even though he had personally experienced it.

Eliana’s heart ached for no apparent reason, though.

Her thoughts rushed back to the family portrait she’d seen at his house.

The beaming Maurice must have been overjoyed back then to have his loving parents and adorable sister at his side.

one could go on to lead a normal life. How many scars had Maurice concealed in a corner where no one else could

and stared into Maurice’s

may have a birthday party. If no one

moment Eliana realized what she’d

she just uttered? She could not suggest that he found

I find someone to

eyes had a subtle

got the better of her, she caught a glimpse of Corbin, who was peering at them not far away. Her

Isn’t

Corbin?

come to this decision after

on Maurice’s face

for it. There

perspiration from her brow in silence. Thankfully, she

brought the birthday cake

to the cake. “I’ll light the candles for you, Maurice. Will you follow

lighted the candles

would be less unhappy individuals in the

a result

deteriorated much further since your gigolo

left Maurice out of words. With a melancholy

wish did you

etched with interest as

of expression, Maurice’s features loosened somewhat. “Perhaps

Eliana seemed to be intrigued.

I would want to know what you wished for on your last birthday.”

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