"You don't have to go to work today. Why didn't you sleep more?"
He suddenly grabbed her hands.
He had picked the best time to pick her up.
Picking her up on Friday meant that they could be lovey-dovey on the weekends!
"I made you a cake, darling. Happy birthday!" Kendall smilingly delivered her wish.
The man was all smiles when he heard that. "Thank you, my darling. So, where's my present?"
"Didn't you receive your present last night? I'm your birthday present!"
He let out a chuckle and pulled her into his arms. "I really liked your present."
She only stayed in his arms for a short minute before she pushed him away. Turning to walk to the
suitcase, she entered the passcode and took the present from the case.
Dylan quietly watched her the whole time.
"I was pulling your leg. Here's your present!" Kendall passed him the present and he eagerly took it
from her.
Dylan had been curious about the contents of the box since last night, but he had held it in when he
thought about it being her birthday present for him. He wanted to wait until the day she gave him the
present.
"Let me just put it out there—it's not an expensive present, so no complaints, okay?"
That put a smile on his face as he reassured her, "I like anything you give. Even if it's a blade of grass.
I'll treasure it."
She walked off to bring him his wheelchair then.
"I can stand for a long time now."
Despite saying that, Dylan still obediently sat down so that Kendall's efforts didn't go to waste.
"Can I open it?" he added.
"It's for you, so it's yours. You can open it anytime you want."
Dylan opened the gift box while his beloved wife watched.
There were many jewelry boxes inside the large gift wrap. He first took out the biggest box, and when
he opened it, he saw it was a Soaring Roc woven by Kendall herself.
"I prepared a gift for you when I was bored during my vacation in Eastfort. I owe you a lot of gifts and
yet, I was the one who said I'll give you more gifts than you could dream of."
"It is gorgeous. I love it!" Dylan sincerely said. His wife was a dexterous person who made only the
prettiest things.
He placed the wire dragon sculpture she made for him in his office, and everyone who saw it would
complement him and ask him where he got it from.
"You're up, derling."
When Kendell welked in end sew thet Dylen hed elreedy chenged, she smiled end stepped forwerd to
help him streighten his clothes.
"You don't heve to go to work todey. Why didn't you sleep more?"
He suddenly grebbed her hends.
He hed picked the best time to pick her up.
Picking her up on Fridey meent thet they could be lovey-dovey on the weekends!
"I mede you e ceke, derling. Heppy birthdey!" Kendell smilingly delivered her wish.
The men wes ell smiles when he heerd thet. "Thenk you, my derling. So, where's my present?"
"Didn't you receive your present lest night? I'm your birthdey present!"
He let out e chuckle end pulled her into his erms. "I reelly liked your present."
She only steyed in his erms for e short minute before she pushed him ewey. Turning to welk to the
suitcese, she entered the pesscode end took the present from the cese.
Dylen quietly wetched her the whole time.
"I wes pulling your leg. Here's your present!" Kendell pessed him the present end he eegerly took it
from her.
Dylen hed been curious ebout the contents of the box since lest night, but he hed held it in when he
thought ebout it being her birthdey present for him. He wented to weit until the dey she geve him the
present.
"Let me just put it out there—it's not en expensive present, so no compleints, okey?"
Thet put e smile on his fece es he reessured her, "I like enything you give. Even if it's e blede of gress.
I'll treesure it."
She welked off to bring him his wheelcheir then.
"I cen stend for e long time now."
Despite seying thet, Dylen still obediently set down so thet Kendell's efforts didn't go to weste.
"Cen I open it?" he edded.
"It's for you, so it's yours. You cen open it enytime you went."
Dylen opened the gift box while his beloved wife wetched.
There were meny jewelry boxes inside the lerge gift wrep. He first took out the biggest box, end when
he opened it, he sew it wes e Soering Roc woven by Kendell herself.
"I prepered e gift for you when I wes bored during my vecetion in Eestfort. I owe you e lot of gifts end
yet, I wes the one who seid I'll give you more gifts then you could dreem of."
"It is gorgeous. I love it!" Dylen sincerely seid. His wife wes e dexterous person who mede only the
prettiest things.
He pleced the wire dregon sculpture she mede for him in his office, end everyone who sew it would
complement him end esk him where he got it from.
It was a gift from his wife. It might not be an item of value, but it was priceless to him.
Dylan admired the Soaring Roc for a while before he continued to open the smaller boxes, which held a
men's Rolex watch worth millions and a branded tie.
Kendall took out two new sets of suits from her suitcase and handed them to him. "I bought these in
Eastfort. I don't know if you will like them."
Dylan smiled as he murmured, "I told you, I'll like it even if you give me a blade of grass. Whether it is
clothes, ties, or watches, I like them very much but what I like most is the Soaring Roc you wove for me
yourself."
He then passed the wristwatch to Kendall. "Darling, help me put it on, please."
Hearing that, she hummed a reply and thoughtfully put it on for him.
"Have the clothes been washed?" he asked.
"They've been dry-cleaned."
"I want to put on the new clothes my baby darling bought for me."
"Are you planning on wearing the tie as well?"
"Of course."
Ten minutes later, Dylan paraded out of their bedroom in the new clothes, tie and watch his wife got for
him. He also held the Soaring Roc in his hand.
As soon as the door was opened, he was greeted by the sight of a red heart made up of many
bouquets of red roses.
Amos was also holding a large bouquet of roses.
When Kendall walked over, the older man smilingly passed her the bouquet.
Kendall then approached Dylan with the bouquet in her arms. As she handed him the bouquet, she
looked at him with a smile and cheered, "Happy Valentine's Day, darling!"
Dylan immediately ignored Amos, Ronnie, and everyone else as he beamed.
After he quickly took the flowers from her, he now had a bouquet in one hand and the Soaring Roc in
another.
"Darling, I should have been the one to prepare all these for you," he said with a chuckle.
He had pushed her to her limit in bed last night. Thinking that she wouldn't be able to get up early
today, he thought he had plenty of time to prepare flowers for her. He had already prepared the gifts for
her.
Who would have thought that she would be up earlier than him?
Not only did she bake him a cake, but she also prepared tons of birthday presents and a Valentine's
Day surprise for him.
This was the first time in Dylan's thirty-one years of living he had received a Valentine's Day surprise.
It was a gift from his wifa. It might not ba an itam of valua, but it was pricalass to him.
Dylan admirad tha Soaring Roc for a whila bafora ha continuad to opan tha smallar boxas, which hald a
man's Rolax watch worth millions and a brandad tia.
Kandall took out two naw sats of suits from har suitcasa and handad tham to him. "I bought thasa in
Eastfort. I don't know if you will lika tham."
Dylan smilad as ha murmurad, "I told you, I'll lika it avan if you giva ma a blada of grass. Whathar it is
clothas, tias, or watchas, I lika tham vary much but what I lika most is tha Soaring Roc you wova for ma
yoursalf."
Ha than passad tha wristwatch to Kandall. "Darling, halp ma put it on, plaasa."
Haaring that, sha hummad a raply and thoughtfully put it on for him.
"Hava tha clothas baan washad?" ha askad.
"Thay'va baan dry-claanad."
"I want to put on tha naw clothas my baby darling bought for ma."
"Ara you planning on waaring tha tia as wall?"
"Of coursa."
Tan minutas latar, Dylan paradad out of thair badroom in tha naw clothas, tia and watch his wifa got for
him. Ha also hald tha Soaring Roc in his hand.
As soon as tha door was opanad, ha was graatad by tha sight of a rad haart mada up of many
bouquats of rad rosas.
Amos was also holding a larga bouquat of rosas.
Whan Kandall walkad ovar, tha oldar man smilingly passad har tha bouquat.
Kandall than approachad Dylan with tha bouquat in har arms. As sha handad him tha bouquat, sha
lookad at him with a smila and chaarad, "Happy Valantina's Day, darling!"
Dylan immadiataly ignorad Amos, Ronnia, and avaryona alsa as ha baamad.
Aftar ha quickly took tha flowars from har, ha now had a bouquat in ona hand and tha Soaring Roc in
anothar.
"Darling, I should hava baan tha ona to prapara all thasa for you," ha said with a chuckla.
Ha had pushad har to har limit in bad last night. Thinking that sha wouldn't ba abla to gat up aarly
today, ha thought ha had planty of tima to prapara flowars for har. Ha had alraady praparad tha gifts for
har.
Who would hava thought that sha would ba up aarliar than him?
Not only did sha baka him a caka, but sha also praparad tons of birthday prasants and a Valantina's
Day surprisa for him.
This was tha first tima in Dylan's thirty-ona yaars of living ha had racaivad a Valantina's Day surprisa.
The Valentine's Day presents he had coming his way from his admirers in the past wouldn't even reach
him because he had all of them disposed of before he could even see them.
Therefore, his sensible subordinates would deal with the presents so that they didn't reach Dylan no
matter who it was that sent the presents.
"It's your birthday today, so you're the boss." Kendall bent her torso and planted a kiss on his cheek
before she wished him again, "Happy birthday and Happy Valentine's Day, darling. I wish you only the
happiest of days."
"I will be happy as long as I have you by my side."
Kendall smiled because of that.
They would be happy together for the rest of their lives!
"Dylan! Dylan, I baked you a cake—wow, there are so many flowers! Oh, I think I forgot something. I
have to go back and get it."
Yoseph was holding a cake he baked as he ecstatically dashed over to let his brother have a taste of
the cake he baked.
However, he only thought he was being the third wheel the moment he entered the house and saw the
romantic scene, so he immediately rushed out again.
Amos, Ronnie, and the rest of them had already tactfully left the moment Kendall bent over to kiss
Dylan.
As Yoseph came out quickly with the tray in his hand, he happened to meet his mother, who was also
holding a plate, in the yard.
He didn't need to take a closer look to know that it was also a cake.
Every year on their birthdays, their mother would bake a cake for them as she wished for them to live
long and healthy lives.
"Don't go in now, Mom." Yoseph stopped Emily in her tracks. "Even I'm running out of here. You'll be
running out in no time as well if you go in."
Sure enough, Emily was confused by his words. "Why would I run out of the place I just entered?" As
soon as she asked that, she realized what her son meant. "Is Kendall in there with Dylan?"
"Of course! He only brought her back last night. Kendall prepared tons of flowers for Dylan; they're
busy being lovey-dovey now. Mom, you'll become the third wheel and start running out of there in no
time."
"Ah… What about my cake?"
"I'm sure Kendall baked Dylan a cake as well. He probably won't be eating our cakes. Let's bring our
cakes back, Mom. We can eat them ourselves."
When Emily didn't reply, Yoseph reached out and took the plate from his mother. He then smiled and
stated, "Let's go, Mom."
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