Chapter 33. Hadrian

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Where the hell did Ian ran to? Why is he acting so excited?
“He’s acting like a child. It’s strange.” Marco said as we got out of the car
“Yeah. The documents are in the back seat.” I said as he got them out.
When we entered the house, there was dark everywhere. What’s going on? Where’s Donna and other servants?
I switched on the lights and I was shocked. Everyone screamed “HAPPY BIRTHDAY, HADRIAN”.
I looked around. Everything Maroon and Golden. The decorations were priceless. But in a room full of eye catching things my eyes searched for her. I smiled. She was standing in the corner holding Lucy and looked excited like a baby. She was wearing the same dress as the birthday theme.
“Thank you, everyone. It’s… breathtaking. Whose idea it was?” I asked Donna.
“Emilia planned all this.” She said.
“Bro, you’re lucky to have her.” Marco whispered.
I looked at her and she blushed.
“Thank you for all this.” I said.
“It’s nothing, and I didn’t planned this alone. Everyone helped.” She said. “Now, cut the cake.”
The cake was beautiful and delicious. After cake cutting we were in the living room. Talking. The whole time my eyes were fixed on her.
She was holding Lucy and talking to her friends.


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