Chapter 400 Whose Birthday Is It?
Alfred didn’t answer
Then Maya suddenly asked, “Are you some kind of fairy?”
This girl’s imagination never seemed to care about timing.
“Maybe,” Alfred replied.
He placed both gifts into her arms.
Maya’s eyes immediately lit up. “Thank you!”
Then she asked again, “So are you really a fairy?”
“Maybe I am,” Alfred said. “Is there anything you want? I’ll do my best to make it happen.”
Hearing the seriousness in his voice, Maya suddenly wanted him to stay with her during the birthday banquet.
After all, if he really was a fairy, or some kind of wizard, then nobody would bully her at the party.
She pressed her lips together, hesitating. “Today’s my birthday.”
“I know. Happy birthday.”
Alfred said.
Maya opened her mouth. She wanted to ask him to spend the day with her, to stay by her side through another birthday that always seemed to end badly/But the words never came out.
The fairy thing was just a joke.
No matter who he was, someone with such a mysterious background would never be allowed past the security guards.
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11:25 am PTM
Chapter 400 Whose Birthday Is If?
He didn’t fully understand the boundaries between people. But he was willing to learn.
Suppressing the urge to stay close to her, Alfred quietly waited at the edge of the gathering.
He planned to let the boring opening ceremony finish first. Once everyone’s attention was elsewhere would slip inside and check on her.
He sat on a bench in the garden for quite some time before finally standing and entering the so-calle gathering of high society.
A live band played cheerful music in one corner. Crystal chandeliers lit the ballroom as brightly as daylight.
Something felt strange. He couldn’t find the birthday girl anywhere.,
There were plenty of reporters. But they were all surrounding another girl, snapping endless photos.
Kaia smiled sweetly for the cameras, her dress sparkling beneath the lights.
No one seemed to notice that Maya was missing.
Alfred frowned.
Something wasn’t right.
Whose birthday was it supposed to be?
He began searching through the crowd.
Not in the ballroom. Not in the side hall. The corridors were empty as well.
Some people had grown so used to doing cruel things that they no longer bothered hiding them.
They didn’t close doors. They didn’t avoid witnesses. They bullied others openly.
Because in this house, no one would stand up for Maya.
Well…
Maybe Lawrence would.
But he wasn’t here today.
Which meant they could be even more shameless.
Someone pinned her shoulders from behind. Her knees were forced onto the cold marble floor, the hard surface digging painfully into her skin.
A boy’s casual laugh sounded above her. “Trying to imitate soncone beyond your station, buh? Why are you dressed so much like Kala?”
11:26 am PTM
Chapter 400 hose Birthday Is It?
“Obviously on purpose.” Another voice laughed. “Kaia is way prettier than her.”
“Serves you right.”
A girl grabbed Maya’s dress and yanked it viciously. “You’re so peity. You actually tried to ruin Kaia’s d No wonder nobody likes playing with you”
Maya bit her lip and clutched her clothing tightly “This is my home. She should’ve left a long time ag
Silence filled the room for a moment.
Then even louder laughter erupted.
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“Hah! Is that what Mr. Jackson said?” The boy sneered. “Aren’t you both his daughters? You’ve only beer back for a short time, and you’re already trying to claim ownership. Shameless.”
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