Chapter 1830

Morrison jerked his head up to meet his gaze, then glanced at his phone.

“Your timing is impeccable.”

Riley flashed a goofy grin, “Congrats, Mr. Witt.”

Morrison arched an eyebrow, “Congrats on what?”

With a blink, Riley chirped, “Congratulations on clearing up the

misunderstanding with your wife. I am sure the two of you will live happily ever

after’

How could that be! Lookat her, did she look like she loved him?

Enter title…

She must’ve taken him for granted the moment she had him. He put his heart on

the line, and she just did not treasure him.

The more he stewed, the more aggrieved and angry he felt, giving Riley a frosty

look as he said coldly, “You know what day is December 22nd?”

Riley paused for a beat before quickly replying with a smile, “Of course, it is your

birthday.”

The boss’ big day? He had to know it — it was critical.

He thought his quick response would showcase his loyalty and maybe earn him

some praise, but instead of commendations, Morrison’s expression became

increasingly unpleasant.

“That damn woman, even my assistant knows, yet she doesn’t. Hmph, figures.

It’s not the first time she’s stood me up. Love, huh? Doesn’t even know my

birthday. Liar…”

Riley was flabbergasted. What on earth was going on? Had Mr. Witt been

turned daft from his hospital stay?

All this nagging and fussing, wasn’t it just like a disgruntled woman?

The handsome man looked so ridiculous, sitting alone on the hospital bed, but

Riley dared not ask; he just stared, dumbfounded.

Morrison kept mumbling away, his face turning sourer by the minute, until he

suddenly spoke up with a heavy tone, “Arrange it. On December 22nd, I want a

birthday bash!”

Riley grimaced, mouth twisting as his features scrunched together in barely

concealed chuckle. What was a man pushing thirty doing, throwing himself a

birthday party?

“Spread the word! Nothing too elaborate. Just a quick trend on social media

oughta do”

A social media trend, and he

with Mr. Witt. Seemed

the hospital. A perfectly normal person, just

hospital, suddenly underwent a drastic change in

really worth looking into.

“Did you get that?”

he quickly replied, “Yes,

it.”

leave, reaching the door when Morrison called out

“Wait a second”

instant.

else, Mr. Witt?”

the bed, his brow furrowed, eyeing him,

and

right from the start, and

him and Rose; no third party could’ve

like Riley

affections?

flickered,

glared, “When?” He better not have been eavesdropping

of the night.

while you were in Mona’s

Morrison’s frown deepened.

just outside the door when you talked with Mona. We

clearly. You and Mrs. Witt haven’t

head snapped up, his eyes narrowing,

Riley: “Huh?”

you and Rose were outside Mona’s room last

overheard our conversation?”

“Yeah. Didn’t you ask us to wait at

overhear.

on, “When did

unsure how to

just a minute or

standing still, his gaze introspective. After a

a cold laugh, a clenched-teeth whisper breaking the

playing me

was downright scary. What on

wrong between these two?

night Rose had heard Mr. Witt’s heartfelt confession, yet their

on the

and only

all

“Anything else?”

just remember the birthday

“Will do.”

the

and lips pressed

his ears, a clear

Damn it!

ears, sat on the bed, and then

thinking back, every word Rose said

own mother, who came the next day

women were completely outrageous.

had played him like a fiddle. And he

completely taken

head from his hands, his brow

know his birthday, or was it

back on that

going to settle this

for the birthday

became

was indeed pretty

seemed to drop from the sky, awkwardly

was the formidable head of the Witt family in R City. His tendency

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