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Spoiled by the Silver Fox novel Chapter 728

"Hey, chill out Mr. Finnegan! You can't be mad on your birthday!"

"You're only supposed to keep your cool on your wedding day, you rascals! Just you wait!"

With that, he wiped a smear of cake from his face, looking like a calico cat as he strode into the private dining room.

Without a word, Mr. Finnegan grabbed the smallest slice from the towering five-tier cake and proceeded to plaster it on the face of anyone within arm's reach.

The party had barely started, and everyone was already adorned with cake.

In the corner, Sullivan watched the chaos unfold, a small smirk playing at the edges of his lips.

Interesting.

Emily, spotting Mr. Finnegan's cake-slinging zeal, instinctively ducked into Sullivan's embrace.

Caught off guard, Sullivan chuckled. "What’s the matter, kiddo? Are you scared?"

"Cake is meant to be eaten, not wasted!"

"True, it's a waste."

"Sullivan, I've always been good to you on set. Mr. Finnegan wouldn't dare cake me, but he did. I need protection!"

No sooner had she spoken than the cake-slinging Mr. Finnegan, looking utterly wild, had made sure everyone got their share, including Stephanie, who was now a frosted mess from head to toe.

Only a pair remained untouched in the corner, but Mr. Finnegan seemed to have no intention of sparing them.

He charged towards them with a chunk of cake.

Sullivan's piercing gaze shot towards him.

Mr. Finnegan, now inches away, stopped and looked incredulous. "Sullivan?"

Sullivan raised an eyebrow. "Yes, it's me."

"You're here too?"

"And why not? Am I not welcome, Mr. Finnegan?"

"Of course, you are. I couldn't be happier! I’d love to chat about a new project. If you're not busy, how about teaming up with Stephanie for a film? What do you say?"

"A Finnegan production?"

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