As they were about to head inside, two black Audis and a Rolls Royce Phantom drove in.

Peter's face lit up.

"My old boss is here."

He hurried to open the car door for Mark.

Lina laughed, teasing him.

“You're the birthday man today. Don't overdo it."

Peter shrugged.

"Why not? My relationship with Mark is special."

As he opened the car door, Mark stepped out and embraced him. Little Olivia, dressed festively, clung to Peter, calling him Grandpa Peter.

Peter indulged her.

“Always spoiling you, aren't 1?"

Olivia led him to the trunk of Edwin's car, where the gifts were stored.

As the trunk opened...

There was a dramatic reveal!

Peter was taken aback, completely stunned.

As Mark's top strategist, he had faced many situations. But this... this seemed like an arrangement between in-laws... Gifts that symbolized such a bond.

He glanced suspiciously at Olivia, and then at his eldest son.

His son was married!

Peter's heart raced as he watched Edwin gracefully alight from the car and then glanced at his young daughter. The realization finally dawned on him and it felt like a stampede of a thousand horses in his chest.

Edwin, that commendable young man, had made a move on his beloved daughter!