Eric sneered sinisterly when he heard everyone's dissatisfaction. He was planning to let Kingsley drag Will down the mud!
The host introduced the guests in fear and wiped his cold sweat off his forehead before respectfully announcing, "Mrs. Hewitt, it's your birthday today. Will you please say a few words?"
Loretta waved her hands and dismissed his offer politely. Her eyes were kind, and she had a big smile. She said, "Oh, I'm already delighted that all of you are here to celebrate my birthday with me. So, I won't drag this on. Enjoy your time here!"
The crowd cheered happily upon hearing her short but sweet speech.
Immediately after, the lights slowly dimmed, and a man in his forties pushed a cart with a three-story cake forward.
That man was Walter's eldest son, Weston.
Behind him were his wife and two teenagers.
The family of four pushed the cake over to the stage and gave a toast to Loretta.
Kingsley was stunned for a moment when he caught sight of Weston's face.
Warren looked so much like his older brother…
At this moment, Kingston's eyes welled up with tears.
If Warren were still alive, maybe he would've pushed the cake up with his wife and children, along with his brother and sister-in-law.
The family would be together, all three generations under the same roof. They would be living a happy life…
At this moment, the audience suddenly sang the birthday song out loud.
The atmosphere on the stage was cozy and homely.
Kingsley's throat closed up, choking on his emotions. He couldn't even sing a single word…
The children and grandchildren took turns wishing Loretta a happy birthday. Just like that, the birthday party was almost over.
Once everyone had given their presents, Loretta was finally able to sit down again.
The guests spent the rest of the party chatting with each other, expanding their networks.
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