With the guidance of a dessert chef by their side, the two children busily worked until 7:30, finally managing to create a decent eight-inch cake.
The table was set with a sumptuous dinner.
As soon as Armand stepped into the house, Amanda rushed over like a little cannonball, hugging him and giving him several kisses. “Daddy, happy birthday!”
“Thank you, Sweetie,” Armand said with a smile, as he kissed his daughter's forehead.
Born into a large family like the Faulkners, coupled with his father's tragic marriage, Armand never dared to hope for a happy life. Yet, unexpectedly, he met Genevieve.
She gave him everything he wanted, making him incredibly happy.
Armand handed his coat to the housekeeper and, holding his daughter, entered the house. He asked her where Genevieve had gone.
Amanda said, “Mommy went upstairs to change her clothes.”
As soon as Amanda finished speaking, Genevieve descended from the second floor. Her snow-white skin was completely enveloped by a traditional gown, and the high collar made her neck appear even more slender.
A strong classical charm emanated from the woman.
As it was a traditional gown, the hem of the gown had a slit on only one side, revealing her slender legs subtly swaying beneath it.
As she moved with grace and elegance, her every gesture exuded refinement. Her alluring gait swayed enchantingly as she walked, each step seemingly treading on the very tips of people's hearts, leading them to fall deeper and deeper under her spell.
Amanda exclaimed with wide eyes, “Mommy, you're so beautiful!”
Genevieve flashed a charming smile and quickly walked downstairs, arriving in front of Armand. “I prepared this especially for your birthday, Mando. Do you like it?”
Armand's Adam's apple moved as he said, “Beautiful.”
If it weren't for the two kids being present, he really wanted to embrace Genevieve tightly and passionately kiss her, recklessly caressing her.
The birthday meal lasted for over an hour. After playing for a while and giving the two children some time to digest, Genevieve covered Armand's eyes while the kids placed the prepared cake on the dining table.
Amanda places a birthday crown on Armand's head and exclaims excitedly, “Daddy, make a wish quickly!”
Unable to resist the child's insistence, Armand reluctantly made a wish with his eyes closed.
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