Chapter 40: Chapter Forty: A Large-Scale Falling-OffThe-Horse Scene
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Xaviera Evans frowned, âRecently, a friend of mine is having a birthday, and I donât know what to give him, so I thought Iâd just make something.â A friendâs birthday?
What friendâs birthday needs to be hidden from the president?
No, isnât the presidentâs birthday coming up too?! Could it be that the wife knows about the presidentâs birthday and wants to give him a surprise secretly?!
Steve Price felt that he had discovered the truth. He covered his mouth and whispered, âOkay, maâam, Iâll bring you everything you need tomorrow and make sure the president wonât find out.â
After hanging up the phone, Xaviera thought about what Steve Price had said last, and it felt more and more awkwvard.
She didnât want Caleb Mamet to know because she subconsciously felt that if Caleb knew she was making something for another man, he would definitely be angry. Thatâs why she wanted to hide it.
But Steve Priceâs tone made it seem like she was secretly plotting something behind Calebâs backâŠ
Shaking her head, Xaviera took out her paintbrush and started designing the general shape of the gift.
After hanging up the phone, Steve Price patted his chest and let out a huge sigh of relief.
Seeing his expression, Caleb Mametâs brows furrowed, âWhose call was that?â
âNo one, no one.â
Steve Price quickly waved his hand.
Time flew, and it was Caleb Mametâs birthday.
Starting from the moment he got un in the morning. Caleb sat motionless on
the sofa in the living room, occasionally glancing upstairs.O
The main bedroom on the third floor.
Yawning, Xaviera crawled out of bed. She had stayed up late last night and finally finished the gift for Mortimer.
After a simple wash, she put on a large sweater, stuffed the completed item into her backpack, and took out her phone to text Mortimer.
âGive me your address, Iâll send you a gift.â
The sound of the cell phone notification and footsteps rang simultaneously.
Caleb looked up without hesitation. âMorning, arenât you going to work today?â
Xaviera yawned again, looking at Caleb.
He wasnât wearing a suit or styling his hair. His black and gray loungewear paired with his short, smooth hair made him look inexplicably well-behaved.
Xaviera stared at him for a moment.
âIâm off today,â Caleb said, his fingers tightening around his phone as he glanced at Xavieraâs backpack. âAre you going out?â
âYeah, Iâve got some errands to run. You donât have to bring my lunch.â
Xaviera waved her hand nonchalantly and left.
The moment she stepped out, Calebâs face turned cold.
He remained silent for nearly three minutes before mocking himself with a smirk.
A message from Black Tide appeared on his phone.
Caleb thought for a moment and sent Xaviera the address of their apartment in the city center.
âOK, local express delivery, it should be in your hands by this afternoon. Happy birthday.â
When Steve Price received Calebâs call, he was fast asleep in bed.
As he heard Calebâs gloomy voice, he immediately got up, âWhatâs wrong? Was there a problem with the data I sent you yesterday? Iâll come to the office right away!â
Caleb sneered, âThereâs no problem with the data, but youâre going to have a problem.â
Steve Price silently wiped his face, waiting for Calebâs next words. âXaviera left the house, slept until noon, and didnât even eat before she went out.â
Steve Price:
His brain raced, trying to follow Calebâs thoughts: âMr. President, are you saying that on your birthday, the wife left you alone at home and went out by herself?â
Caleb responded coldly.
Steve Price? : ââŠIt shouldnât be. I bought all the tools the wife asked for. Could it be that those things werenât for you, Mr. President?â
Caleb: âWhat things?â
Steve Price: â
He accidentally blurted out his inner thoughts.
After hanging up the phone, Caleb went to the master bedroom on the third floor with a stern face.
Since Xaviera had moved into the villa, he had never set foot in the master bedroom. Now, standing in this familiar yet unfamiliar place, he saw a pile of tools in the corner, and his suppressed anger finally erupted.
Three minutes later, a sports car roared out of the villa.
Steve Price knew something was going wrong the moment he hung up the phone. He hurriedly called Xaviera, and without waiting for her to speak, he quickly explained, âMaâam, today is the presidentâs birthday. Itâs the first birthday after your marriage and has great commemorative significance.â Xaviera had just sent off the express delivery, and upon hearing Steve Priceâs words, she exclaimed in surprise, âIs Calebâs birthday today too?!â
Steve Price: â .
He realized that the gift Xaviera had prepared really wasnât for Caleb.
West Dyke Apartment.
After driving around the outer ring, Caleb thought of the gift Black Tide mentioned and drove to West Dyke Apartment.
There was a delivery box at the entrance of the apartment, and he casually opened it..