Chapter 0079
Without waiting for a reply, Miranda grabbed a clean plate from the table. She used a clean fork to place a couple of small meatballs onto it and pushed the plate toward Paul. “Try it.”
Paul hesitated briefly before putting one into his mouth, chewing slowly.
Miranda blinked. “How is it?”
Seeing her staring at him expectantly, Paul nodded. “It’s not bad.”
Miranda broke into a smile. “Right? There’s no way I would recommend something that doesn’t taste good.”
Paul laughed along with her.
“Hey Sam, your birthday is coming up. How are you planning to celebrate it this year? Perhaps a car race or a drag show? Or, we could do something big this year and have a huge room full of strippers,” Calvin said.
“I like that idea,” Zach chimed in.
Both of them gave Sam inquisitive looks.
When it came to “celebrating“, among the three of them, Sam was usually the most.
creative.
Despite always wearing a suit and tie, his true personality was a far cry from his appearance. In truth, he was even crazier than anyone else.
“This year… Well, I’ll just throw a simple gathering.”
Calvin and Zach gaped at him.
“What’s the matter? What’s the problem with that?” Sam asked.
“No, but… this isn’t like you, Sam.” Calvin looked him up and down. “Are you on drugs?
Zach also arched an eyebrow. “Did I hear you wrong? Did you just say gathering? Who did you get that idea from, my grandfather?”
Who was still having party gatherings in this day and age?
“Or perhaps you mean a risqué party?” Calvin said.
Zach instantly sat up straight, his eyes sparkling.
“What are you thinking? I meant a normal party. It’ll be at my private manor on Goldtown Street. You’ll receive an invite in the next few days,” Sam said.
With that, he got up and left.
Calvin and Zach exchanged glances before looking out the window in unison.
address. Remember to come.”
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