Chapter 522

At that moment, Arabella shot Alberto a glance, her expression practically shouting: Granny likes it, she thinks you’re really thoughtful.

Alberto grinned, clearly pleased.

“I’m going to go grab the cake, you guys chat,” Arabella washed her hands and took the cake out of the box.

The cake was adorable, a smiling granny surrounded by a ring of peaches with various fruits as decorations, and the words ‘Longevity and Health‘ were written on top.

Alberto had started making that before dawn, under the guidance of a few pastry chefs. Though he wasted quite a bit of ingredients, he finally managed to make a decent–looking cake.

Grace couldn’t figure out who made it. She laughed and asked, “Bella, did you make this? It’s so pretty!”

She knew that her granddaughter was a whizz at baking.

However, Arabella gave a little smile, “I didn’t make it this time.”

She couldn’t pull off something this professional. The cake was filled with Alberto’s feelings for Grace. “Did you light the candles?”

Arabella placed a ‘70‘ candle on the cake, to which Alberto quickly replied, “Let me do it! I have a lighter.” Seeing him pull out a lighter from his pocket, Grace looked surprised, “I didn’t think you smoked?”

“Right.”

Because Grace once mentioned she disliked the smell of smoke, Alberto hadn’t touched a cigarette in decades. He lied calmly, “Bella asked me to get it from downstairs.”

Grace glanced at the brand of the lighter. It wasn’t something he could buy at a regular convenience store.

Catching her look, Alberto quickly added, “But I was afraid they wouldn’t have it downstairs, so I borrowed one from one of my guys.” That cleared up the air, Grace put her doubts aside.

specially purchased by Alberto, just so he

the

Alberto sneakily glanced at Grace’s radiant face, the face he’d been missing, and finally got a chance to see

of business dealings, and if luck was on his side, he’d even catch a glimpse of

husband passed away, he hadn’t

her absence from his sight, Grace’s bone–deep elegance made

invitation, he’d have to send his well–wishes

a wish!” After singing the birthday song,

her eyes to make a wish, then blew out the candles.

the cake into several

only have a little bit,”

with just a taste!” Grace took a

taste?” Alberto

Sweet but not cloying, it’s

with

Bella is going to perform surgery on me tomorrow.”

you’ll blink, and the surgery will already be over.”

I sure hope

to full health! Then

be great, I’ve been bedridden for months, I’m turning

feel tired,

laughed until Grace started to feel tired, and Arabella

regret it for the rest of my life,” Alberto patted Arabella’s shoulder, saying. “You’re a good kid, thanks for your encouragement. With this

nurses chased him away. Sometimes they don’t notice him, but in the end, Granny always kicks him out of the room.” “I knew that they couldn’t keep still. The surgery’s tomorrow, we

I’ve installed surveillance in the room.”

handle some things, then I’ll fly back.

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