Standing outside, Sabrina didn't rush in.

Bradley inquired, "Care for some cake, Sabrina? Shall I bring a slice for you?"

"No, I'll get one myself later. I also want to wish Galilea a happy birthday in person."

Bradley found Sabrina's words to be very reasonable, so he nodded in agreement and said, "Okay."

He was unaware of the contrary thoughts brewing in Sabrina's mind.

Sabrina decided to approach Galilea and wish her a happy birthday when the latter thought her birthday party was perfect. She wondered how Galilea would react.

Slowly, people started to drift away.

The cake, once surrounded, was left unattended.

It was then that Galilea questioned, “Who hasn't had the cake yet?"

Approaching her with a beaming smile, Sabrina responded, “That'd be me."

Galilea's smile turned rigid upon spotting Sabrina.

Sabrina's grin widened as she wished, "Happy birthday.”

Her gaze swiftly darted to Galilea's finger, noticing the familiar ring that she had seen in Tyrone's car.

To outsiders who were unaware of the truth, it would seem as though Sabrina and Galilea had a good relationship.

Yet, Galilea could sense the provocation beneath Sabrina's act.

Forced by the circumstances, Galilea plastered a smile and replied, “Thank you."

"The pleasure is mine," Sabrina answered.

Catching a fleeting glance from Tyrone, she saw him offer her a slice of cake adorned with two strawberries.

"Thank you, Tyrone. You remember I adore strawberries."

Tyrone pursed his lips.