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!”

Miss Tate wouldn’t mind either,

embarrassed and uncomfortable that her ears and the back

of

sure… Let’s eat

the other side of the table,

were done with the

Miss Tate?” Ben asked as

and said, “Water is good enough for

What about

“Water is fine.”

felt a

that she had woken

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

poured Avery a glass of water, he

uncomfortable, Miss Tate? There’s no need for that. Everyone here has known Elliot for a long time. We’re like a band

it. I’m just feeling a little tired

shot to his feet and said warmly, “I’ll take you to the guest room

placed his hand on top of hers that was resting on the table, stared straight at Ben, and said, “I’ll take

and dropped him back in

and tears. “Don’t forget to come

and said, “The waiter can take

you,” Elliot insisted in an especially

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