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Chapter 32

Author: Arlo Drake
Two wristwatches rested on the desk. Their intricate designs gleamed under the light, radiating a cool metallic charm that spoke of luxury.

Wilson glanced at them indifferently and quipped, "Thanks, but what's the deal with gifting me a pair of watches? Are you mocking me for being single?"

Jacob chuckled. "The women's watch? That's for you to give to Serena."

"She won't accept it," Wilson said.

"Well, that's your problem." Jacob smiled before continuing, "It's a special day today. Want to grab a drink with me tonight?"

Wilson picked up the watches and tucked them away. "What's so special about it? You know I don't celebrate birthdays."

"Can't you make an exception for once?" Jacob clicked his tongue, though he wasn't surprised. After that incident, Wilson had sworn off acknowledging his birthday.

A knock on the door interrupted them. Knuckles rapped against the wood, and after receiving permission, Serena stepped in. She nodded politely at Jacob. "Mr. Smith."

"Why so formal?
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